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Chapters (68)
  1. Dedication
  2. Dedication
  3. TRIGGER WARNINGS
  4. Full Page Image
  5. 1. Stone
  6. STONE
  7. 2. Lenny
  8. LENNY
  9. 3. Stone
  10. STONE
  11. 4. Lenny
  12. LENNY
  13. 5. Stone
  14. STONE
  15. 6. Lenny
  16. LENNY
  17. 7. Stone
  18. STONE
  19. 8. Lenny
  20. LENNY
  21. 9. Lenny
  22. LENNY
  23. 10. Stone
  24. STONE
  25. 11. Lenny
  26. LENNY
  27. 12. Stone
  28. STONE
  29. 13. Lenny
  30. LENNY
  31. 14. Stone
  32. STONE
  33. 15. Lenny
  34. LENNY
  35. 16. Stone
  36. STONE
  37. 17. Lenny
  38. LENNY
  39. 18. Stone
  40. STONE
  41. 19. Lenny
  42. LENNY
  43. 20. Stone
  44. STONE
  45. 21. Stone
  46. STONE
  47. 22. Stone
  48. STONE
  49. 23. Lenny
  50. LENNY
  51. 24. Lenny
  52. LENNY
  53. 25. Stone
  54. STONE
  55. 26. Lenny
  56. LENNY
  57. 27. Stone
  58. STONE
  59. 28. Lenny
  60. LENNY
  61. 29. Stone
  62. STONE
  63. 30. Lenny
  64. LENNY
  65. EPILOGUE: STONE
  66. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  67. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  68. ALSO BY MK AHEARN

“I met Mags,” Len stated, and my brows raised. “She told me she plans to retire soon, so there will be an opening for her spot. I thought maybe the FBI Academy sounded like the perfect new adventure.”

“You mean move to Quantico?” I asked.

“Well, only if I get that teacher everyone talks about. He’s incredibly handsome but a little bit of a hard ass with his expectations.”

I chuckled. “I think I can put in a good word.”

“I know I’m not meant to be a field agent, but you once said I could do so much more with my knowledge. Plus, analyzing and organizing is kind of my specialty.”

“You’d be perfect,” I assured her.

“Good, because I’ve already been accepted to start at the academy this fall.”

“I guess I’m staying in Quantico,” I said and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

This was my first ever non-fantasy writing project and I cannot believe where it has brought me. When I spent six years of my life getting a bachelor’s and master’s degrees in national security, I never imagined it would lead me to writing an FBI romance. There are so many wonderful people I need to thank who made this possible.

To my partner in crime and husband, thank you for watching endless re-runs of Criminal Minds with me and never being terrified by the wild crime stories I tell you about. Your endless support means the world to me.

To my sister Rory and my mom, thank you for the endless girl’s nights watching crime shows. I already know you will both love Stone and cannot wait to hear your thoughts on this new project.

To my sister Leah, thank you for not questioning me when I texted you asking for your nurse expertise on where someone could be stabbed and survive while resulting in an involuntary hysterectomy. I still don’t know how I haven’t ended up with the FBI at my doorstep with all of our texts.

To my dad, thank you for always showing up and being my number one fan. I wouldn’t be where I am today without you.

To Biz, my cousin, best friend, and soon to be sister-in-law, I think our younger selves who dreamed of becoming forensic anthropologists would be proud to see this book. Thank you for always being my alpha reader.

To my PA Mikala, for always being believing in my work and cheering me on. Without your help, insight, and support I would be drowning in marketing.

To my editor Alexa, for being a great friend and editor. This past month before releasing this was a rocky one, and I am forever grateful for all of your kind words and being there for me when I needed someone.