Battle scars. Broken dreams. Barriers of all kinds. Maeve O'Shea and her newest roommate share all of these to some degree. She's happy to help, happy to share, and completely unprepared for the challenges ahead now that's she's set on letting him stay. Turns out this vet down on his luck is in need of more than a hot meal and a warm place to sleep. Like a whole team of therapists and doctors and whoever else he needs because she's not sure how to handle a lad who is completely convinced he's a weapon and not a human being. Whoever did this to him, the handlers he calls them, are getting a swift deck to the face if they ever come around. She really hopes they never do, but he's convinced they're coming to collect him.