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Life on Mars
By Patricia Logan
FBI Files, Book 4
Things aren’t always what they seem.
Special agent, Max Prince, and his boyfriend, Dr. Leo Reeves, are back to work after their first case together. When a prominent Department of Defense scientist kills himself in a mysterious way, their entire FBI team is tasked to figure out if the weapon he was working on was somehow the cause of his death. Things get even more interesting when SAC Lincoln Snow calls in old friends to help. Damon Thorne, formerly of the CIA, and Jarrett and Thayne from the ATF step up help on the premise that their case might have a link to biological terrorism.
It’s so much worse.
Seventy years ago, the CIA began an illegal human experimentation program, code named MKUltra, and the more Leo and Max learn about what Dr. Cummings has been doing for the DOD, the closer they draw parallels to the defunct program. These experiments aren’t the only things the government scientist has been working on. When Jarrett and Thayne go exploring at his house, they discover a secret room which promises to reveal the true nature of what’s happening…and it’s worse than they could’ve imagined.
Evil always targets the most vulnerable.
Just when they think they’ve figured out what’s going on, an old nemesis from the FBI steps in with instructions to shut it all down and take over. All Max knows is, the sudden appearance of a guy their whole team hates, can’t be good, especially when he starts throwing his weight around. Something else is going on here and a cover up is on the tip of everyone’s tongue. To top it all off, an embarrassing ex, an accidental poisoning, multiple break ins, and a couple of bad guys acting like ninjas, add to the utter chaos of this case which promises to be stranger than life on Mars. After all—
Truth is stranger than fiction.
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“Hey, what’s cookin’, good-lookins?” Flay asked. “I thought you boys were out with your friends tonight. I just took poop-a-toot out for his late-night constitutional.”
Max laughed and bent to kiss his friend on the cheek. “Thank you. The night was cut short. I ran into Ashley at the bowlin’ alley and then a friend who was with us got sick, so we ended things early.”
“Ashley…oh, dear,” Flay said, looking like he’d tasted something nasty.
“It’s fine…she’s…Ashley.” Max sighed.
“And, you’re a prince,” Flay said, patting his arm sympathetically. “Well then, I’ll let you boys get to it. So, listen, I wanted you both to meet my new squeeze. What do you say we plan for dinner later in the week. How would that be?”
Max exchanged a glance with Leo, who nodded. He glanced back at Flay. “That’s sounds great, buddy. So, this new guy…he’s a keeper?”
“Well, so far, so good. What the hell do I know about relationships? I have to live vicariously through you two, and it’s really hard to do that when your bedroom is on the opposite side of the unit. When I press my ear against our adjoining wall, all I hear is Bruce snoring or your toilet flushing. It’s dreadfully boring.”
“You press your ear against our adjoining wall?” Leo asked, chuckling.
“Only out of utter boredom. Then again, it doesn’t work. There’s a whole bathroom between your bedroom and our shared wall. It’s so unfair.”
“You could switch units with Mrs. Mars. I bet she shares a wall with our bedroom,” Max drawled. “Or, you could just be decent and bring your new boy-toy over like an adult, and introduce him to your two friends who love their privacy.”
“Honey, if Mrs. Mars actually pressed her ear to your wall, she’d no doubt keel over dead, though, I’m not sure she’s really even alive. She’s been looking quite mummified lately,” Flay said, splaying his painted fingernails on his chest in mock horror. “And the thing is, no one would know about her demise until the townhome began to smell because the old coot doesn’t socialize. We would have an excuse for an elaborate wake, though, some of these other neighbors look somewhat Frankenstein…ish as well. Have you seen old Herbert Higgins in number four down near the end? That man called me a dirty, old queen. I was horrified.”
“Wow, you just performed a whole Shakespearean production…right here…on the lawn,” Leo said.
“He’s right and what you said about Higgins…I agree, but you are horrible,” Max said with a smile playing around his lips.
“Incorrigible. That’s what my mother called it. Anyway, darling…” Flay waggled his fingers. “I have a bubble bath and a fat old doobie waiting for me. Ta!”
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International bestselling author Patricia Logan, resides in Los Angeles, California. The author of several #1 bestselling romances in English, Italian, French, and Spanish lives in a small house with a large family. When she’s not writing her next thriller or paranormal romance, she’s watching her grandchildren grow up way too soon, and raising kids who make her proud every day. One of her favorite tasks is coaxing nose kisses from cats who insist on flopping on her keyboard while she types. Married to a wonderful man for 36 years, she counts herself lucky to be surrounded by people who love her and give her stories to tell every day.
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