You Were Made for Me

After one year, eight months, and five days -- after both being shot, after Mark Vincent rescuing Quinton Mann from kidnappers and Quinn rescuing Mark from a rival anti-terrorist organization, after dealing with deaths in the family and betrayal in the workplace, the CIA spook and the WBIS spy are going to get married. “I hope you feel deeply loved, for you are. I have no greater gift to offer you than my heart, and I give it to you freely. I promise I shall always do my best. I feel honored to be your husband, and I ... I’m happy to call you mine.” Those are Quinn’s marriage vows to Mark. Mark’s vows remind Quinn he’d promised forever. Their story hasn’t reached its end yet -- there are questions that still need answering. What will happen to the spy and the spook and the people they love when those answers are finally uncovered?

Tinnean · LGBT+

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88 Chs

Chapter 86

“Well, have a merry Christmas, Mark, and wish Quinton the same.”

“And Portia too?”

“Of course.”

I laughed. “I will. Merry Christmas, Trevor, to you and Ms. DiBlasi and Rayne.”

He chuckled, and I could picture him shaking his head. Maybe not everyone in the WBIS realized Grey Rayne was his daughter, but most knew they had to be related in some way.

We hung up, and I retrieved my overcoat, draped it over my arm, gathered up the gifts for the kids, and headed down to the cafeteria.

Ms. DiBlasi was overseeing the setup. She pointed me toward a table that was laden with brightly-wrapped presents, and I got out of there before she could lasso me into arranging tables or hanging decorations—Quinn had had me doing enough of that at home as it was.

I jogged out to the parking lot, got in the Dodge, and headed to the airport.

~*~

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