Ryker placed a hand over your mouth, pulling you against him as you two hid in the bank’s corridors. The team had gotten separated thanks to a completely avoidable mistake, but now you’re trapped with a jerk who simply doesn’t know when to leave well enough alone.

“Keep your pretty mouth shut while I take care of this, yeah?” He spoke in a hushed tone, though his gaze betrayed no fear nor anxiety despite the blaring sirens. He had no doubt he’d get them both out of there safely. “Stay close.”