"Nicholas... Reynolds was one of my trainers in the Red Room..."
"What?" Nicholas asked, his grey eyes blazing as he looked at his lover.
"Reynolds. He was the youngest of the Red Room trainers," Lorraine whispered, her whole body shaking as she closed her eyes and shuddered at her memories.
Nicholas took a deep breath before pulling Lorraine closer to him. He placed his chin on her head while she buried her face in the crook of his neck. He was f*****g livid. One of the bastards that had hurt his girl was working in S.H.I.E.L.D. Right under the Director's nose.
"I'm not going to let him hurt you Nat. I'll make sure he can never hurt you again," the twenty-seven-year-old whispered into his lover's ear.
Lorraine nodded childishly against Nicholas's neck. She kept her eyes closed as she
