Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

“Coffee,” stated Keegan.

“Tea,” replied Marshall.

Stella hesitated momentarily, then glanced at Keegan and suggested, “You might as well have some tea too. It would save us from firing up the coffee machine.”

Keegan looked slightly displeased about the situation but chose not to argue.

Marshall pressed his lips together slightly as he watched the scene unfold. ‘Brewing tea was also a bit of a hassle,’ he thought. The fact that Stella did not ask him to accommodate Keegan’s request felt respectful, yet created a sense of unfamiliarity between them.

Keegan settled onto the nearby couch, maintaining a comfortable distance from Stella. He turned to Marshall and asked, “How’s the injury?”

Marshall opened up his palm to show Keegan the wound. Though it was healed, the scar remained prominent. It would likely need some time to fade. “It’s alright,” he said.

“Given your experience, you don’t really need to take on cases like that. The pay isn’t a lot, and there are tons of risks involved. Why bother?” Keegan said indifferently.

wasn’t planning on taking it initially. But no one wanted a

times, and on each visit,

took on her

involved the authorities. You should’ve known who you were dealing with. Thank god that nothing major

he clenched his fist. After a while, he admitted, “You’re

that incident happened to you seven years ago. No one is forcing you to push yourself to the extremes, Marshall. You don’t have to take

smiled and

a little annoyed by his

to engage in extreme sports overseas, from racing to marathons. Even people accustomed to

seemed to revert to his state from seven years ago. He was dull and depressed as he carried the weight of everything behind his

girls your mom introduces you to and go on dates with them. If

his gaze and said, “Being with Stella is

Keegan froze. “Are you intending to pursue