A/n: thanks to anyone who reviewed and please do. I like to know what people think about what's going on and if there's any confusion please tell be. This isn't really that edited so sorry about that

Ever since last week when Macey met her mission partner in the alley way she hasn't seen him since. She isn't the type to just wait around for things to happen, she made things happen. That's precisely why Macey found herself calling one of her two best friends, Elizabeth Sutton. She was a shy little bookworm it was hard to see her as anything but that. Well besides the fact that she's one of the best hackers out there.

"Macey?" Her soft quiet voice spoke through the phone receiver.

"Lizzie I need a favor, think you can do some work for me?" She kept it short and vague as possible, phones could always be tapped into.

That's how they both ended up in Macey's apartment located in the heart of the city. New York was a crowded place which is exactly why it was the perfect place for a spy to live. A lot to watch, a lot to hide, and a lot to do.

"Nick Conex?" Liz questioned. Macey went into a quick short summary of what happened last week. She really didn't care about Nick but the fact that she was supposed to be working on a mission right now but wasn't was starting to irk her. She loved getting calls from the director informing her about a meeting for a new mission. However, this time it was different, her partner ended up tailing her and the rest is known history.

It was boring working as an accountant when she wasn't on missions but she needed something low key. Besides, their pay was good.

" Are you sure that's his name? It's not appearing" Liz said snapping her out of her thoughts. Macey narrowed her eyes at the screen, he couldn't possibly had given her a fake name had he? They were mission partners after all. He couldn't have been lying about that either could he?

" Keep looking Lizzie" Macey urged, she knew that was his name. By the way he introduced himself it was as if he was just dying to.

" The only one showing is Nicholas Conex" Liz cried out. Macey couldn't stop the face palm she just did. Not only did Liz just have a blonde moment but she completely ignored the idea that Nick was a nickname.

"Lizzie! That's him!" She said in an exasperated tone. Honestly, she wasn't trying to sound like such a bi*** but the fact that she hasn't heard about the mission for a week has been getting to her. She would take it to the director but the last thing she needs is to give them a reason to doubt her abilities. If she couldn't even reach her partner what makes her capable of doing the mission? Her anger towards Nick just increased by 10.

Macey didn't even notice Liz get up and pat her shoulder before heading off to god knows where. She glared at the computer screen, his face was there and he looked exactly the way she saw him last week. That probably means his hair wasn't dyed and his eyes are actually greenish blue. She was leaning more towards green than blue but who really cares?

She scrolled through his family and found herself annoyed with the fact that it barely had any information. She could tell by the birth date information that he was 21. She narrowed her eyes, so he was older than her and probably had a bit more experience. She is after all only 20. She eyed the school name, Blackthorn? That sounds oddly familiar but Macey just shrugged it off. Who really cares? She kept scrolling there wasn't any information about his parents. Macey raised her eyebrows at the new piece of information she found under the school name. Past relationships included at least 5 girls but it was Rebecca Baxter that caught her attention. She was the only girlfriend that was in the same profession and longer than the average month. She made a mental note to look the girl up later just out of curiosity.

She continued scrolling there was absolutely nothing else that was interesting or gave her a slightest interest. She sighed, she would look at this Baxter chick later now all she wanted was a hot bath and a new manicure. She grinned as she sank into the hot heavenly scented. She knew enough about the bast*rd to use against him but for now all Macey could think about was what color should she paint her nails.