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 kept in touch with a couple of girls who are…fond of me.”


“A couple?” The news distracted him. “You dirty dog.”


Stan blushed, but grinned and shrugged.


“Trip being in Manhattan now has to be a coincidence, doesn’t it?” Ace sounded like he was trying to reassure himself. “He can’t have anything to do with Ridley.”


“You think?” All Deuce knew was it wasn’t reassuring him. “In that case, why go hotfooting it to Manhattan, after telling me he was going to Miami.”


“Yeah.” He felt chilled. “Fuck it. Katey!”


His sister sauntered out from the kitchen, her face shiny with sweat. She’d been busy getting the lunch specials ready. “You bellowed, big brother? Hi, Stan. Hello, Ace.” She gave him a slow, sultry smile.


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