Things are going pretty well for the Leverage crew until Lindsey McDonald shows up on their doorstep. Then, not so much.

While he's waiting for the men with the guns to decide what to do with him, Alec thinks about what he'll do if he gets home.

"We're brothers, not bookends," Eliot growled as he sank into a chair opposite Lindsey, avoiding his teammates' eyes. Black knight, white knight; maybe both designations were too simplistic, after all....

"Five lone wolves do not make a pack. Unless they do."

Just your every day modern street gang of ragamuffins.

The Leverage crew run into a new friend, find some buried treasure, and fight some Nazis. It's a pretty good day.

Neal doesn't often talk about his family. / Parker said, "This is my grandpa Hermes." [Two interconnected drabbles involving Hermes, God of Thieves.]

Eliot technically stole a baby, which is actually the least of Leverage's problems.

The Leverage crew run into a new friend, find some buried treasure, and fight some Nazis. It's a pretty good day.

The thing about magic is that you can’t do it by yourself. No one person has enough magic in them to do even a minor casting – you need a coven. Parker knew that about magic, which was why she couldn’t trust it.

“Thank you all for coming,” Lan Xichen said, pouring tea for the other three people at the table. “I think you all know why I’ve asked you to gather here today.” “Sure,” Nie Mingjue said, accepting the cup. “Because our younger siblings have decided to join together to become a criminal gang.” “That seems like an unduly harsh way to put it,” Jiang Yanli murmured, inclining her head in thanks to Lan Xichen as she took her own. “After all, they’re helping people, aren’t they?” Wen Qing huffed. “Leverage,” she drawled. “If I ever find out who gave them that idea…!”