After one year, eight months, and five days -- after both being shot, after Mark Vincent rescuing Quinton Mann from kidnappers and Quinn rescuing Mark from a rival anti-terrorist organization, after dealing with deaths in the family and betrayal in the workplace, the CIA spook and the WBIS spy are going to get married. “I hope you feel deeply loved, for you are. I have no greater gift to offer you than my heart, and I give it to you freely. I promise I shall always do my best. I feel honored to be your husband, and I ... I’m happy to call you mine.” Those are Quinn’s marriage vows to Mark. Mark’s vows remind Quinn he’d promised forever. Their story hasn’t reached its end yet -- there are questions that still need answering. What will happen to the spy and the spook and the people they love when those answers are finally uncovered?

You Were Made for Me

He picked up after two rings. “Hey, babe.”


“You didn’t answer on the first ring.”


He snorted, then chuckled. “I think I’ve spoiled you.”


“Damn straight, I am. How was your flight?”


“Good. A little turbulent, but nothing to write home about. I had a number of calls from Rayner.” 


“Shit. He’s not taking no for an answer?”


“He will now. I told him in no uncertain terms not to call me again.” Abruptly, I found myself yawning. “Sorry.”


“Don’t be. Get some rest. And forget about that asshole.  I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”


“I’m not gonna send kissy noises over the phone, Quinn.”


I burst out laughing, then went ahead and made a kissy noise. 


Chapter 33