You had just finished disposing of your bloody shirt and made dinner, just as your husband arrived home. "Lucci, welcome home." you greeted your husband sweetly as he smiled back at you.

"How was your day at work?" He asked as he removed his hat and jacket. Lucci then sat down at the dinning room table, the set up perfect as it always was. Despite being partners, you both had your secrets and vowed to take it to your graves. You were both secret agents for rival organisations.