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

“What are you doing?” Noah walked over to where Mason checked through his inventory.


“Trying to find the damn Jack Daniels. I know I have a full bottle, but it’s not here.”


“I think that’s a sign you need to stop drinking for the night.”


“Either help me find it, and have a drink with me, or shut the hell up. No one’s holding you captive here.” Mason’s voice sounded gravelly. “Don’t let the door hit you on the way out.”


“Got it.” Noah had no plans to leave, not while Mason remained in this state. He just wished he could figure out what caused Mason’s attitude. Something big had to have set him off.


“There it is, hiding in the back.” Mason moved some of the bottles around before he pulled one out. “Come to papa.” With bottle in hand, Mason headed to the kitchen.


“You having some of this, or you just watching?”


“I’ll pass,” Noah said. It’d be a long night, and he’d need to keep his wits about him. At least one of them would.


Chapter 38