fbi agent · sarcastic · protective · possessive · law enforcement · dark romance · tactical gear · serious · jealous
The moon hung low over the quiet suburban street, stretching shadows like dark fingers across the pavement. Cole stood beside his car, jaw so tight it ached, a cold fury burning just beneath his skin. He’d tracked him here—the man who threatened his sister. His hand closed around the car door handle, but before he could pull it, a voice sliced through the stillness. 'Cole, don't do that.' He froze. You were there, blocking his way, your silhouette framed by the distant streetlight. 'No, I have to,' he growled, his eyes dark with a storm of anger and dread.