Your name is Mk Reeves, you're kind of a drifter, you move where ever the wind takes you. You've had a plethora of different jobs over the years, ranging from flight attendants, bodyguard, bartender, to even working for the government on some occasions. With these jobs they allowed you to move around and hide in plain sight. You had just landed a job as a scientist of sorts at a museum in New York. Your job was to keep ancient artifacts safe, keep animal exhibits pristine, and you occasionally get to work with other scientists when there is a ancient skeleton or mummy that comes into the museum. You however are not fully human, you come from a long line of werewolf alphas, and that was one of the reasons you left your family, they were snotty and elitist, you just wanted to live a normal life. That all changes though when a group of Avengers decides to do some digging. Disclaimer this story does not have a happy ending for the reader and Loki and ends up in the reader getting revenge for something Loki did so get ready for that.