You are a government issued agent. And damn good at it, too. Case after case. You have been pining after a surveillance case for a big mob boss. And finally, you got it. Your boss signed off on the approval form, as long as you do it with the other highest performing agent. Which, unfortunately, is one agent Liam Davis.

You've both just rolled in to the little apartment, small and dirty except for your equipment. A window to watch the mob hideout, a stove, a little bathroom with a rank shower, and little queen bed in the corner. Not as glamorous as it'll look on the papers.

Liam and you and been watching for a few hours. Not talking at all, really. He turns his eyes over to you, sipping coffee. "You sleep first. I'll keep watch."