Single Malt (Agents Irish & Whiskey) by Layla Reyne "Sale" .99 ~ June 9-12 + Giveaway!
Eight months after the car crash that changed everything, FBI agent Aidan Talley is back at work. New department, new case and a new partner. Smart, athletic and handsome, Jameson Walker is twelve years his junior. Even if Aidan was ready to move on—and he's not—Jamie is off-limits.
Jamie's lusted after Aidan for three years, and the chance to work with San Francisco's top agent directly is too good to pass up. Aidan is prickly—to put it mildly—but a growing cyber threat soon proves Jamie's skills invaluable.
Jamie's talents paint a target on his back, and Aidan is determined to protect him. But with hack after hack threatening a high-security biocontainment facility, time is running out to thwart a deadly terrorist attack. They'll have to filter out distractions, on the case and in their partnership, to identify the real enemy, solve the case and save thousands of lives, including their own.
praise for single malt
Stepping outside his Bernal Heights home, Jamie’s world narrowed to a single point ten feet down the sidewalk. The racket of the morning commute dimmed, the riotous mix of city odors faded, and all his attention focused on the gleaming black sports car parked at the curb.
And the man standing beside it.
When Aidan texted a half hour ago that he’d pick him up on his way into the office, Jamie wasn’t sure what to expect. His partner standing in the open door of an Aston Martin Vanquish Carbon Edition had been nowhere on the list. Two things of beauty first thing in the morning. Not a bad start to his day.
meet the author
2016 RWA® Golden Heart® Finalist, Layla Reyne, was raised in North Carolina but now calls San Francisco home.
She enjoys weaving her bi-coastal experiences into her stories, along with adrenaline fueled suspense and heart pounding romance.
When she’s not writing stories to excite her readers, she downloads too many books, watches too much television, and cooks too much food with her scientist husband, much to the delight of their smushed-face, leftover-loving dogs.