Meet two men who need each other’s help but don’t realize it until it’s almost too late.<br><br>Noah is gay and terrified someone might find out. So much so that when he was blackmailed with pictures of himself with another man, instead of coming clean, he left his SEAL team without a word.<br><br>The other man is openly gay Mason, a former Marine and now part of the FBI’s Joint Terrorist Task force. It takes eight years after their first meeting in the desert for a chance event bring the two men together again. Now Noah must decide if he’s ready to accept who he is or if it’s easier to cut and run. Can they navigate the obstacles in their path to build a relationship? And why does the thought of that scare them more than investigating a group of terrorists?

In His Sights

“And second, if you kept your goddamn nose where it belonged, you wouldn’t have had to see anything.”


Mason’s attention went to the airport security coming down the hall. “Either we get out of here, or we find our way back inside, sit our asses down, and make nice, ‘cause trouble is walking our way.”


Navy frowned, and his gaze moved to where Mason was staring. “Fuck.” He turned around and walked back into the bar. They both made their way over to where Mason had been sitting.


Before Mason was able to pull the money out of his pocket, the bartender appeared. “Is there a problem here?”


“Nope. Everything’s fine.” Mason looked the man in the eyes. “The problem left.”


“Good. What can I get you?” The bartender seemed to inspect Mason and Noah as the two officers walked into the bar.


Mason’s heart stopped. The last thing he needed was to be reprimanded at a bar. An airport bar was even worse.


Chapter 4