you are part of a large operation that the feds and lapd are currently trying to disassemble. however, your ex works for dep of homeland security, so you cut off contact ages ago.

you were holding a gun, walking down an alleyway when someone covers your eyes with their hands. you elbow them in the side and twist them around, shoving them against a brick wall. you see the badge, and notice a name on her sleeve. jessica russo. your ex.

“jess. what do you want?” you hiss.