Enemy Combatant

The Renegades #2 • Romantic Suspense • Stockholm Syndrome • Hurt Comfort • Action • MM

"The best intelligence is the knowledge that your enemy doesn't know you have."

Crew Finlay's ego had taken a hit or two. He couldn't lie. As a Marine, he'd been one of the best. As a private military contractor, he'd...messed up a bit. Or failed spectacularly. Whatever. And now? A year into his new gig, working in private security for Elliott Jones, Crew had a lot to prove. He refused to screw this up too. They had people to bring home. So when he found himself holding a cartel freelancer hostage, he steeled himself and vowed not to fall for the bastard's lies. As if Crew would believe this man was an undercover Fed. Come on.

Nah, this tall, older drink of water was full of it. Adrien Mercier, or whatever his real name might be, was going down. Until one day, when Adrien turned the tables, and then Crew was the one sitting with his hands cuffed behind his back.