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The Dead Don't Lie

While young doctor Adam Morrow resigns himself to an uninformed existence, world-weary assassin Ian Abbott struggles with a life he never asked for. When the two strangers meet by chance, the attraction is immediate. And deadly, as Adam walks in on Ian in the middle of a hit.<br><br>The situation spirals out of control once Ian discovers he and Adam share a connection far more profound than either imagined. Shocked by the discovery, Ian makes the hasty decision to kidnap him.<br><br>Overnight Adam is torn from his promising career and a family who believes him dead. Things go from bad to worse when he finds himself reunited with a mother he never knew who is now head of a covert and shadowy group of killers for hire. Forced into joining their ranks, with Ian as his reluctant trainer and handler, Adam is given a series of impossible tasks to complete.<br><br>To survive, he must fight with everything he has to keep his life, his sanity, and his very soul from being swept up in a violent and chaotic world even as he battles his unwanted and complicated feelings for Ian.<br><br>For his part Ian, a man with dark secrets of his own, has a past he isn't ready to share with Adam even as the other man worms into his life in more ways than one. The two grow closer and lines blur -- between good and evil, friend or foe, enemy or lover. But something, or someone, plots against them, determined to do everything in their power to keep them apart. Even if it means destroying them both.

Anne Russo · LGBT+
Peringkat tidak cukup
90 Chs

Chapter 54

“Is there something you want?” Adam snapped, catching the swinging bag as he paused, panting and out of breath.

“Yes, Katherine is sending us on an assignment. We leave in three hours.”

Adam stepped toward Ian, unsure. “Seriously? She wants you and me somewhere, alone?”

“Yes, so she indicated,” Ian replied, rolling his eyes.

“Why?”

“I don’t know why,” Ian gritted, stressing the words. “Now get yourself cleaned up and packed for at least two days.”

“Will I have to hurt someone?” Adam questioned, only half-joking.

Ian favored him with a modest half-smile, one Adam hadn’t glimpsed in a while.

“We’ll see,” he returned.

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