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

Mason grabbed it and stood. Noah raised his other hand to Mason’s jaw, then leaned in and kissed the corner of Mason’s mouth. The sweetness in the move caused Mason’s heart to skip a beat. Before he did or said something to scare Noah, Mason turned around, still holding Noah’s hand and headed toward the kitchen.


Noah made a show of sniffing the coffee. “I definitely want some of that.”


“Me, too. We’ll have to make a new pot. There’s not much left.”


“I’m on it.” Noah lifted Mason’s hand to his mouth, placed a kiss on his knuckle, then let go and strode over toward the coffee pot.


The skin on Mason’s hand tingled. His heart would have real trouble if Noah kept at it. Although heart trouble wouldn’t be a bad way to go, if Noah caused it.


As Noah moved about, making the coffee, Mason headed back to the pantry. “What are you thinking for breakfast?”


“It’s almost lunch time, isn’t it?”


Mason peeked at the clock. “Yeah. How hungry are you?”


Chapter 82