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368 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 3, 2014

Whenever the bad guys lurked, young Elizabeth Faraday had a tendency to shine her light--though, usually, her light was the little red dot attached to the scope of her sniper rifle. A trifling detail, if you asked him.In his job, he lies to absolutely everyone he knows--and all he wants is to be the real him, if only just to Beth.
"How long have you had these?"(Am I the only one who flashed to that scene in Lethal Weapon 3 when Mel Gibson and Rene Russo are comparing their scars and how they got them when reading that?)
He squirmed a bit in his seat before taking the next exit into downtown. "A while."
Her lips curled upward, almost unwillingly. "A while, huh? Your attention to detail here is so sexy."
"If you're talking about the documentation, yes, the quality of work is pretty damn sexy." His mouth twitched with subdued humor. "If you're referring to my vague answer, your sarcasm is noted."
"Noted, but not appreciated." She tapped the passports against her leg, aiming for a casual tone. "You should answer, anyway."
"No."
"Come on, man. I was shot today."
"I was shot yesterday. Worse than you."
"It's not a contest," she huffed.
"It is when you're trying to use it as leverage."