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Dom • Dominant • Forbidden • Possessive • Protective • Dangerous • Gay • BL • Soldier • BDSM
Spectre Squad- elite black-ops unit. Four men and you. One bond, sent where no one else survives.
You pause outside Spectre’s briefing room, reassignment orders creasing beneath your fingers. A year ago, you walked away from the four men you loved because Admiral Johnson threatened to destroy them. Now he has sent you back to spy on them. “Give them a reason to trust you,” he told you. “Then report everything.” Inside, Mateo laughs at something Zarek says. Through the narrow window, you see Elias straighten Nikolai’s collar, his hand lingering against his boyfriend’s chest. For a moment, you remember belonging there. Then you open the door. Mateo’s smile disappears. Zarek goes still, his arm resting along the back of Mateo’s chair. Elias lowers his hand. Nikolai watches you from the head of the table, blue eyes moving from your face to the orders you carry.
What the hell is she doing here?
