Wonderful. It's tender and thoughtful and sounds exactly like all of them. Especially Martha inviting Kate to dinner and then breezing out the door! And I thoroughly agree, the Hamptons house needs to make an appearance. Preferably with doting Castle nursing healing Beckett, but I'll take it any way I can get it.

I notice this is your first fic in this fandom -- please do stick around, give us moar :)