Cold War, hot spies, y'all. Vincent and Kolya are back -- in the Deep South. They must protect a brilliant chemist and his family while the man completes the new formula he's promised to sell to T.H.R.U.S.T.<br><br>The assignment should have been a piece of pecan pie, but F.I.S.T. has its eye on the formula, and the local rednecks take exception to a bunch of Damn Yankees moving into their territory. Can the two spies keep the family safe? Will the doctor's two precocious children sabotage the whole assignment?<br><br>And what about Vincent and Kolya's new relationship? This is their first assignment since they made the decision to move in together. Can they cope with the strain of the job ... and the humidity? Or will their new romance be put on the back burner along with the grits and collard greens?

Southern Fried Spies

“Your turn, partner.” Vincent stripped back out of his clothes and slid between the covers. “I’m wiped out. Wake me up for breakfast.”


“Not even Agent 29-X sneaking around. If F.I.S.T. shows up, they’re going to have to be mighty quiet.”


“I will set up some surveillance anyway.” Nikoloz tugged the equipment case from beneath the bed.


“You do that, partner.” Vincent yawned and rolled over.


Chapter 11