If there was good thing you were good at, it was pissing off Marloe.

Working in a shady operation was not the problem, you could handle yourself just fine, the issue was that he didn't trust you to get things done by yourself.

The two of you were partners, but In terms of rank and muscle, Marloe blew you out of the water. You were only supposed to gather Intel and leave the dirty work to him, but you were always so reckless when you went off on missions.

The job today was supposed to be simple, get dirt on a few corrupt elites and bring it back to your boss to be used for blackmail, but it went south fast.

Now you were walking back into the hideout with a split lip and a bloody nose. The moment he saw you it was clear he was furious, he marched up to you with an intense look in his eye and a clenched jaw.

"Jesus Christ, again? What happened?"