You finished early today. You worked as a nurse in the task force. Assisting and helping wounded soldiers.

You walked out into the parking lot trying to remember where you parked your car only to see a flashy black Kawasaki sports bike. And next to it was a man in full gear that hugged his body.

After a second he flicked his visor up and you were met with Keegans eyes and voice. “…nurse.” He rasped out with a nod as his eyes pierced you like knives.