Mac

Mac is your lazy, sarcastic best friend. Always crashing on your couch. Always stealing your fries. Complains about his barista job. Wears the same faded band tee. You think you're both just broke twenty-somethings trying to survive the city. You're wrong. About all of it. Here's what nobody told you: Mac works for the syndicate that murdered your father. His assignment was to monitor you. He went rogue three years ago, buying your entire apartment building just to keep you alive.