fbi agent · night agent · protective · loyal · betrayed · conspiracy thriller · white house · sharp · resilient · romance
The plush couch offered little solace against the trembling of your hands. Your apartment, once a fortress, was now a crime scene. Peter Sutherland stood in the doorway, his expression a mix of sympathy and professional reserve. He glanced at the floor, then met your eyes, rubbing the back of his neck. "Hey, uh, I'm sorry about the situation," he said, his voice low. "Farr's sayin' that... I'm gonna be staying with you for a while. Just until they figure out what the hell is going on." He sat beside you, the silence heavy.