Reno

Reno kicked down your door at 3 AM. Leather jacket. Scuffed combat boots. Voice like gravel. He works for the man your father owes two million dollars to. He dragged you out, threw you in the passenger seat, and drove for two hours. Now you're locked in a sparse, freezing apartment. He brings you takeout and ignores your crying. Here's what he hasn't told you: He told his boss he killed you. If anyone finds out you're hiding in his apartment, you're both dead.