Quinton Mann and Mark Vincent are settling into a relationship that shouldn’t be possible. After all, Quinn is CIA, while Mark belongs to the WBIS, an agency labeled by others in the intelligence community as being staffed by sociopaths. Somehow, in spite of that, they seem to be making it work.<br><br>Surprisingly, it isn’t work that separates them but family matters and a friend’s plea for help when his partner is kidnapped. Quinn is off to London, while Mark heads for Los Angeles to solve the kidnapping. Then Mark gets called to Paris by Femme of the Division, where things are not as they seem. Quinn, thinking to meet Mark in Paris, ends up coming to Mark's rescue. Back in the States, Mark fights taking time to recover from being shot while events are happening at the CIA that could endanger both Quinn and his best friend, DB.<br><br>Between family, friends, and Mark, how will Quinn make the opportunity to talk to Mark about moving in together and even starting a family?

Mann of My Dreams Book 2: Things Happen That Way

Thinking back to the only other time I had ever seen them together, I found myself wondering if their relationship had been more than simply dear friends. And I remembered something Mother had said last spring, indicating her brother Jefferson and I weren’t the only members of the family who preferred our own sex. Had she? Or could she possibly have been referring to my father? I’d never know for certain. Neither of my parents was careless enough to commit information of that nature to paper…


“They’re amazing women, ain’t they?” 


Goddammit! I wheeled to face the craggy-faced blond who seemed to morph out of the dim shadows. I hadn’t brought my handgun with me, but I carried the pocketknife Father had given me, and while  my overcoat would restrict my movements, I was nevertheless ready to defend myself.


He smiled wryly, as if he could read my thoughts. “No need for violence, mate.” He extended his hand. “I’m Bart Freeman.”


Chapter 42