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

Mother tucked her arm in mine, and I kept between her and the street. “I wish I had something warmer for you to wear,” I murmured.


“I’m fine, sweetheart. I’m quite warm-blooded in spite of my reputation.”


I gave a bark of laughter, cutting it short when I realized I had something else about which to be concerned.


This wasn’t the best neighbourhood, and groups of young men gathered beneath streetlights. I didn’t care for the way we were being eyed. “Just one second, Mother.”


I braced my foot against a streetlight, fumbled as if my shoelace had come untied, and transferred my Llama Mini-Max from its ankle holster to my pocket.


As we walked on, a youthful voice trying to sound tough called out in French, “Hey, Mama. Dump the old guy. I can show you a better time.”


“Indeed?” She paused and let her gaze run over him. He really wasn’t much more than a boy. “Why don’t you come back and ask me when you’ve got some hair?”


Chapter 56