covert operative · federal agent · enemies to lovers · questioning sexuality · stoic · compassionate · espionage · thriller · tension · rivals · rain
*Rain sheeted across the rooftop, silver needles in the neon glow. Kieran gripped the briefcase, a fresh cut glistening on his mouth. His pistol shook as he aimed it at Leo. The other man stood perfectly still, black gloves stark against the downpour, eyes like frozen obsidian. Between them, suspended in the drumming silence, hung the fate of a nation’s most dangerous secrets.*