Nani hadnât spoken much since they left Chief Sakdaâs house.
The teasing, the warmth, the feeling of belongingâit had been too much.
Too unfamiliar.
Too dangerous.
Sky turned off the engine but didnât move. Instead, he glanced at Nani, watching.
Waiting.
ââ¦Youâre thinking too much.â Sky finally said.
Nani exhaled. âI always think too much.â
Sky didnât argue. He just watched him, silent.
After a beat, Nani finally spoke. ââ¦I shouldnât be here.â
Sky frowned. âWhat?â
Nani gripped his hands together, tense. âI shouldnât have let myself get attached.â
Skyâs brows furrowed. âYouâre not making sense.â
Nani inhaled sharply. ââ¦If I let people in, Iâll just lose them.â
Skyâs chest tightened.
âYouâre not going to lose anyone.â His voice was steady. Certain.
Nani laughed under his breath. âYou donât know that.â
His voice dropped lower. âI already lost too many.â
The words hung between them.
Sky stayed quiet.
Because now Nani was finally saying it.
The weight he carried.
The fear he couldnât voice.
âI donât even remember all of it.â Naniâs voice was barely above a whisper. âBut I know enough.â
He swallowed hard. âThe people I get close toââ His fingers curled into fists. âThey donât make it.â
Sky felt something shift in his chest.
Thenâhe reached out.
Slowly, deliberately.
And took Naniâs hand.
Warm. Grounding.
Naniâs breath hitched.
âThatâs not going to happen.â Skyâs voice was low, firm. âNot this time.â
Nani hesitated. âHow can you be sure?â
Skyâs grip tightenedâjust slightly.
âBecause I wonât let it.â
Sky was always like this.
Unshaken.
Unmovable.
Like if he said something, then it was fact.
And for some reasonâNani wanted to believe him.
Even if he knew better.
ââ¦You canât promise that.â
Skyâs thumb brushed lightly over Naniâs knuckles.
A small, unconscious motion.
But it made Naniâs pulse spike.
Sky held his gaze.
âWatch me.â
Silence.
The night air was cool and still, but Nani felt too warm.
Maybe it was Skyâs hand in his.
Maybe it was the way Skyâs grip didnât waver.
Maybe it was the way Sky was looking at him nowâlike he wasnât just making a promise.
Like he was making a choice.
âI mean it, Nani.â Skyâs voice was quiet, steady. âYouâre not losing anyone.â
Nani swallowed. âYou canât know that.â
Sky exhaled, shaking his head slightly.
âI know that I wonât leave you.â
Nani froze.
The words were so simple.
So certain.
So much more than just a promise.
Sky didnât let go of his hand. Didnât even try to hide what he meant.
And Nani?
Nani felt it.
Felt the weight of it settled in his chest.
Felt the shift in what they were.
Because this wasnât just duty.
This wasnât just protectiveness.
This was different.
Slowly, deliberately, Sky lifted Naniâs handâthumb brushing over his knuckles.
Naniâs breath caught.
Sky exhaled, eyes still on him. âI care, Nani. More than i should.â
Naniâs heartbeat was too loud in his ears.
Because Sky didnât hesitate.
Didnât try to excuse it.
Didnât try to pretend it was something else.
He just said it.
Nani should have pushed back.
Should have made a joke.
Should have done anything other than just sitting there, holding on.
But he didnât.
He just let it be.
Let Sky be.
Because for onceâjust this onceâit didnât feel dangerous to believe in someone.
And right now, he wanted to believe in Sky.
He wanted to believe in this.
Even if he didnât know what it was yet.
Even if he didnât know where it would lead.
For now, he just let Sky hold his hand.
And that was enough.
----
By the time Sky and Nani stepped into HQ, the squad room was quiet.
Joong, as always, was alert. He glanced up as they walked in. âNo issues?â
Sky shook his head. âNone.â
Joong nodded, returning to his notes. âGood.â
Nani was about to head toward his desk, but
âEat first.â Sky said.
He blinked, turning. ââ¦What?â
Sky tilted his head toward the break room. âYou havenât eaten since dinner.â
Nani hesitated. âIâm fine.â
Skyâs expression didnât change. âEat anyway.â
Santa, without looking up from his tablet, muttered, âDamn, Sky. Whatâs with the sudden caring?â
Sky shot him a flat look. âShut up.â
Dunk, still half-asleep, yawned. âNo, but really. Thatâs kinda weird, even for you.â
Joong smirked. âHeâs right, though. Eat something, Nani.â
Nani sighed, defeated. ââ¦Fine.â
Sky watched him go.
Perth, glancing up from his monitors, raised an eyebrow. ââ¦That was new.â
Sky ignored him.
For a while, things felt normal.
Santa and Dunk bickered over an old case file.
Perth pulled up background checks on the unknown surveillance group.
Joong went over reports with Sky, discussing the next move.
And Nani, despite his initial protest, actually ate something.
It was quiet.
For the first time in what felt like days, there was no immediate threat.
No chase.
No gunfire.
No watching over his shoulder.
It almost felt safe.
Until Perth let out a low whistle.
And just like thatâthe moment of calm was over..
-----
The room snapped to attention.
Sky stood immediately. âWhat?â
Perthâs eyes flicked toward him, sharp. âThey moved.â
Joong straightened. âWho?â
Perth enlarged the screen, pulling up security footage.
âThe second group,â he said. âThe ones who were watching, not attacking.â
Santa leaned forward. âWhere?â
Perth clicked the footage. âTheyâve been circling our locations, but now? Theyâve stopped watching.â
Dunk frowned. âWhy?â
Perthâs expression darkened. ââ¦Because now, theyâre waiting.â
Skyâs jaw tightened. âFor what?â
Perth turned to him.
And his next words sent a chill down the room.
âFor Nani.â
Silence.
Then Sky exhaled slowly, and the voice was dangerously calm.
ââ¦Get me everything on them. Now.â
------
Breaking Down the Leads
The whiteboard was covered in scribbled names, locations, and red strings connecting different crime syndicates.
The squad gathered around, tension thick in the air.
Sky tapped his pen against the board, thinking. Calculating.
"Weâre splitting up," he finally said. "Three leads, three teams. We move now."
Joong leaned forward, arms crossed. "What are we looking at?"
Sky pointed at the first section of the board.
-----
Joong & Dunk â The Informant Meet-Up
Target: A mid-level informant named Thanet, rumored to have connections to the unknown surveillance group.
Location: A small, run-down coffee shop in a quiet district.
Risk Level: Low. Should be a simple information exchange.
Joong rolled his shoulders, checking his gun. "Thanetâs been helpful before, but I donât trust him completely."
Dunk, stuffing a granola bar in his mouth, muttered, "Weâve dealt with worse."
Joong gave him a look. "Youâre way too relaxed for an interrogation."
Dunk smirked, finishing his snack. "Thatâs why I have you, PâJoong. You scare people, I make them laugh. Balance."
Joong sighed. "Just donât get shot."
Dunk grinned. "No promises."
---
Santa & Perth â Tracking the Financial Trail
Target: A suspicious transaction linked to Thupaâs old money-laundering routes.
Location: A private financial firm known for handling gray-area transactions.
Risk Level: Moderate. No immediate danger, but shady business attracts shady people.
Santa adjusted his watch, sighing. "Let me guess, I get to be the âcharming investorâ while you hack their system?"
Perth, typing without looking up, deadpanned, "Youâre not charming. Youâre annoying."
Santa smirked. "Annoying and effective."
Perth finally glanced up. "Just donât flirt with the wrong person this time."
Santa grinned. "Come on, Iâm professional."
Perth raised an eyebrow. "You hit on a suspect last time."
Santa shrugged. "He had nice eyes."
Perth sighed. "Iâm not bailing you out if this goes sideways."
Santa clapped him on the shoulder. "You say that every time."
Perth muttered, "Yeah, because it happens every time."
---
Sky & Nani
Target: A location tied to Naniâs old undercover identity.
Location: An abandoned warehouse once used for international smuggling.
Risk Level: Unknown. No active threats, but old secrets have a way of resurfacing.
Nani tilted his head. "Youâre letting me investigate my own past now?"
Sky glanced at him. "Youâre the only one who might recognize something."
Nani crossed his arms. "And if I donât?"
Skyâs expression remained unreadable. "Then we keep looking."
Nani watched him carefully.
Sky wasnât saying it, but Nani knew.
This wasnât just a lead.
Sky wanted answers, too.
Not just about the case.
About him.
---
Sky glanced at the team. "Check your comms. Stay sharp. No one moves alone."
Joong nodded, already strapping on his holster. "If Thanet plays games, we push harder."
Santa smirked, tossing his keys in the air. "If anyone messes with our deal, theyâll regret it."
Nani grabbed his jacket, glancing at Sky. "And if this turns into nothing?"
Sky locked eyes with him.
"Then we find something else."
There was no hesitation.
Because this time, walking away wasnât an option.