Silver Secrets (The Silver's Series) by Logan Patricia

Author:Logan, Patricia [Logan, Patricia]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Westburg Publishing
Published: 2012-12-22T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

When Rome answered the phone, he noted the lack of a name in caller ID. He knew that could only mean one thing on the secure phone line. Fuck. My. Life.

"Wilkins, Abra." The Mossad agent's quiet tones slid across Rome's senses. In the past, the female's voice would have sent needle pricks of arousal straight to his cock but after rolling off Thom's hot body moments before, sex with Abra again was not even on his radar. Rome tried to wipe the frown from his features before Thom saw it but he'd known it was too late. Walking quickly into the hallway, he shut the door to the bedroom, leaving him in privacy with the Israeli.

"I know who this is, Abra. What's going on?" The annoyance in his voice was hard to disguise.

"Oh, Rome," the woman pouted. He could picture her full lips and her sexy brown eyes as she tried to ham it up. "That's no way to talk to me. Have you forgotten Amman?" How could Rome have forgotten one sweaty week in a Jordanian hotel room with a woman who'd had him more times than he could count? Abra was an exciting lover but she wasn't his style anymore. He needed stability in his life and he'd found that with Pepper and hopefully now, Thom. Besides, one day, Abra was going to take a bullet between the eyes, and he didn't want to be around it when it happened. She took stupid chances. He'd vowed never to work with her again after almost getting killed while she was supposed to be watching his back.

"I'm retired, Abra," he said flatly, cutting off whatever she was about to say.

"That's not what Avi told me. He told me that you'd be helping me at the director's request."

"The fuck I am! I don't care what Avraham told you. I haven't heard anything from the director." Rome's phone beeped and he looked down to see an incoming call from a blocked number. Fuck! "Abra, I have a call coming in. I have to take it," he said tersely.

"Okay, my love," Abra said smugly. "See you soon."

"Goodbye, Abra," he growled. Rome swiped his phone once more and answered.

"Wilkins?" Director Carrington's voice came across the line. He'd been outsourced to the CIA more than once and he knew the voice well. His skills were hard to come by and he'd perfected the art of getting in and out of a region very covertly over the last twenty years. He'd been tapped for black ops missions for the CIA and the FBI for years.

"Director, I just got an interesting call from Abra," he said, unable to hide the frustration in his voice. "She had some strange notion that I was still running ops."

"I'm sorry that she got to you before I had the chance to speak to you, Wilkins. I need you to come out of retirement for a while. One of your former targets is back on the move. We've located him in Azerbaijan.

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