jamie_winchester
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
Nyx Morgan paused as she entered the park, glancing around the near empty space as she pushed her shoulder length blond hair out of her face. The curly strands were in her way, but she didn’t want to pull it back because if she did pass someone that she didn’t want to, it offered some mask of security against being recognized. Though she was new to town, there was still a chance that someone might know who she was. The fact that the only man she was looking for, was one that everyone kept telling her to walk the other way from, just made her move to meet him, all the more enticing.
No matter how many times the local cops made a run for his family, the try to bring down the crime family always seemed short, despite having the mob son standing there and feeding information. To the point that the powers that be were worried that he’d really switched sides, and was playing both sides for his own benefit. Nyx, with a outsider’s ability, had the idea that the man was just tired. He’d been undercover 10 years, and it hadn’t been a easy ten years. She had no doubts that he was tired of it. Though offering to get another agent into his personal hell either meant he was setting her up to fail, or really was that eager to get out, that he was willing to cut another deal, risk another life, to make it happen.
The fact that her boss had sent to DC to ask her to join the New York team in hunting his family, just meant that it was someone he hadn’t meant before. Which made her wonder if he’d already formed the opinion that anyone who would offer to come here as his ‘girlfriend’ was really a whore, or just that desperate to close a case. She was neither, but she had her own reasons for reaching out to a man as isolated as this mob son.
Shaking her head to clear the thoughts she walked through the park, knowing that somewhere between here and the other side, her and her new partner were going to have that accidental meeting that so often leads into romantic moments, or in their case, a meeting that left them with a reason to pretend to be dating.