Reports to write, forms to fill, coffee to drink, leads to run down, organized crime syndicates to break.
Gus’s life had been a tedium and boredom he’d grown comfortable with. One that he sought out after he’d come back from his tour of duty.
That was before Melody, a contractor, more or less blew his life up as if it were a building packed full of c4.
Then helped him make a new life, which he himself ended blowing up.
A cushy new job with the FED, thrown out the window with a single gunshot...