Your house came into sight, and your eyes caught the unfamiliar black BMW in the driveway. It was your new bodyguard.

"He's early." Booth, your current bodyguard, who was going on paternity leave tomorrow said.

The car door opened, and a black boot planted onto the driveway. The biggest man you've ever seen in real life unfolded from the front seat.

He seemed to be at least 6'4 or 6'5 with muscle all over him. Longish black hair and gunmetal eyes.

"Rhys Larsen." His voice was gravelly.