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

“Not picky. Chick flick’s my only pass.”


“Oh damn. Thought we could do each other’s hair while we watched.”


Maybe we could do each other. Noah almost choked on the water in his mouth. Where the hell had that thought come from? He was finished all this shit. He needed to be more careful. The last thing he needed was to slip—to have Mason, or anyone else, find out he was gay. Well, not really gay, it was just that he liked men and not women. Yeah—that’s not gay


Noah snapped from his thoughts when Mason came back in the room. He peered up and found Mason staring at him. Noah’s skin heated.


When Mason sauntered over to a cabinet next to the television and opened the door without saying anything, Noah let out the breath he was holding. For some stupid reason he’d thought Mason had guessed what he’d been thinking.


Noah put his focus back on Mason, and what he was doing. Stacked neatly, one on top of the other, were hundreds of DVDs.


“That’s a hell of a collection,” Noah commented.


Chapter 23