Kai leaned back in his chair, a lazy smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Not much to tell," he said, though the spark in his eyes suggested otherwise. "There was this guy sizing up a woman's bag at a crosswalk a few weeks ago—right before the whole crowd flooded in."
He lifted a shoulder in a shrug, casual, almost bored.
"I didn't say a word. Just looked at him." Kai tapped a finger beneath his eye, slow and deliberate, as if reenacting the moment.
"Next thing I know, he shoots off like he'd just locked eyes with a demon." He chuckled under his breath. "Didn't even wait for the light to change."
The car filled with laughter, the banter flowing easily as they navigated the city. Jax shared a funny tale about a mix-up on a previous assignment, where he'd accidentally ordered vegan meals for a team of carnivores, leading to a mutiny over tofu. "Will—the big guy with the tools? He nearly wept. 'This ain't food, Jax!' But hey, it kept us light on our feet."
