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

Noah shut off the water, and before he stepped out of the shower, he grabbed a towel and dried Mason off. Mason thought he might have moaned, but he couldn’t be sure.


Noah patted Mason’s back. “Come on. Let’s get out. Get you dressed. I think we should go for a run. The rain should let up.”


“Don’t think I can handle doing that today.” Mason winced at the whine in his voice.


“You need to burn off the alcohol.”


“Yeah, I understand. But running in the rain? I don’t think I can. Not today.”


Mason wanted to laugh. Hell, how could he not with Noah’s near perfect body situated directly in front of him? But that was it. Noah’s naked body. The same man who’d turned tail and ran the last time Mason saw him. Mason had figured he’d never see Noah again, yet here he stood—naked, chatting with him. Who the fuck would have believed it?


Chapter 43