In 2002, Mark Vincent, onetime senior special agent, ran into John, a troubled little boy, at a local McDonald’s. Concerned, although it wasn’t his business, he gave the kid his business card and left. Three years later, Mark is director of his department at the WBIS and married to Quinton Mann, the former CIA spook who now writes spy novels. They’ve settled into a life of quiet domesticity and are even considering adopting a cat. All this changes when John, now using another name, barrels into Mark’s life with a secret no one expects and on the run from an organization that wants him despite the collateral damage. What will Mark, the man known as “the best” in the intelligence community, do when he learns what this secret is? Will it affect his relationship with Quinn? And how complicated are things going to get when Mark decides to get involved?

Mann of My Dreams Book 5: Complications

I reached around and pinched his ass. “Why would they? All Sebring spouses are buried there.” Although Mother would be interred with Father at Arlington. Gregor would also be buried in the military cemetery, since he’d served in the Navy.


“Thanks, babe.” Mark’s voice was gruff. “I’ve got that covered.”


“All right, but as long as you’re aware.” I could see he was touched, but seriously, why wouldn’t I make that offer?


He cleared his throat. “And then I have to look into getting Joe’s name changed legally.”


I rose, wrapped my arms around him, and tucked my head under his chin. “Didn’t I say you were a good man?”


Instead of responding to that, he groused, “You’re getting shaving cream all over my undershirt.”


“So sorry.” I backed away, reached for a towel, and started to clean it off. “Damn, this isn’t working. I’m afraid you’ll have to take it off.”


Chapter 91