He wasn’t even sure why he agreed to this.

After a string of demanding deployments, they had somehow ended up stranded in Monaco. Normally, during their rare leisure time, everyone would scatter and enjoy their own space—not tonight.

Maybe it was nerves or the allure of the glamorous locale, but the task force had decided to spend the evening drinking and gambling.

Now, here he was, sober and quietly holding your hair back while you heaved into a hotel toilet.