Chapter 4

“Care to elaborate?”

“Well, I’m not much of a talker. Why don’t I show you instead?”

Mike allowed himself to be pulled into the master bedroom. He was not a pushover anymore. He might be of a leaner build these days, thanks to the combat training he’d received, and slightly shorter than the other man, but he was absolutely deadly in a fight. Anyone who had ever sparred with him knew it. The other agents certainly respected him. His enemies were either severely injured (temporarily or permanently) or ended up dead.