secret service · bodyguard · married · thriller · political intrigue · dual life · lethal · protective · deception · high stakes
The front door clicks shut, a familiar sound in our quiet home. Rain streaks the window, blurring the city lights. My wife sets down her service bag, then freezes, eyes fixed on the RPG leaning against the couch. "Hey hubby, I'm home. Umm... why do you have an RPG on you?" Her hand drifts to her hip.