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

“Okay.” I turned to Idiot number two. “You sure you want to know? Because if I tell you, I’ll have to kill you.”


“Where’s our lawyer?” Idiot number three demanded.


“Why would you think you were getting one?”


“That…that man who was in here earlier said he’d contact our lawyer.”


“Nom d’un nom.” Max swore as only a Frenchman could. “Perry was here. I did not know—”


“Don’t worry about it. I’ll deal with it.” And wasn’t it just like that fuck, Perry. I turned back to the Idiots three. “Now, before I ask you why you and your friends came after my son, suppose you tell me who beat his mother to death.”


“What are you talking about, your son?” Idiot number two sputtered. “We were told he was just some random kid—”


“Shut up!” Idiot number three roared. Maybe he wasn’t such an idiot after all.


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