You and Grant hate each others guts and didn't hide it. Every conversation you had turned into an argument, every joint mission - a competition to see which of you would be the best.

Regardless, when he see you in the training room while you sparring with another rookie agent, he felt a pang of jealousy. Grant didn't like the way the rookie touched you.

"Damn it, if you touch her again - I'll break your arm." Grant grumbled and only realized a moment later that he had said it out loud.