Black Tide, 2
Survival taught him to run. Love demands he stay.
Victor Dane was trained to be a weapon—and discarded the moment he refused to keep pulling the trigger. Now injured, hunted, and alone, he’s dismantling the shadowy Directorate piece by piece, fully prepared to die doing it.
What he doesn’t plan on is Black Tide.
Tane Ikaika and his team don’t see Victor as expendable. They see a man who’s been used, broken, and left behind—and they refuse to let him fight alone. But trust doesn’t come easy to someone who’s survived by walking away first, and Victor knows exactly how dangerous attachment can be.
As stolen weapons move through Hawaii’s ports and the Directorate closes in, Victor is forced to choose between the only life he’s ever known and something terrifyingly new: loyalty, belonging, and a man who won’t let him disappear.
When the past comes calling and the war turns personal, Victor must decide—run, or finally stay and fight for more than survival.
Be Warned: m/m sex
Excerpt:
Victor woke to heat and weight and the unfamiliar absence of alarm.
Not peace. He didn’t believe in that anymore. But something … steadier.
Tane lay on his side, back pressed into Victor’s chest, one arm flung above his head like he’d fallen asleep mid-stretch and never bothered to correct it. His dark hair was stark against the light grey of the pillow slip, the faintest hint of salt and soap still clinging to his skin. Victor breathed it in before he could stop himself.
That was new.
Not the wanting—that had been there from the start, sharp and relentless—but the instinct to catalogue, to fix the moment in place. As if his body had quietly decided this was something worth remembering.
He didn’t move right away. Years of training kept him still, aware of every point of contact—the slow rise and fall of Tane’s back, the warmth where their legs were tangled, the way Victor’s arm curved around his waist without tension. He noted it with clinical precision.
He was not relaxed.
But he was anchored.
That, more than anything, unsettled him.
Victor had always known the difference. Relaxation was a luxury—temporary, fragile, the thing that got people killed. Anchoring was worse. Anchoring meant gravity. It meant vectors and pull and the dangerous illusion of stability.
It meant staying.
Tane shifted, a quiet sound catching in his throat, and Victor tightened his arm reflexively before easing again. The movement wasn’t conscious. That bothered him too.
He stared past the edge of the bed at the low light seeping through the window. Early. Too early to be awake unless something had already gone wrong.
As if summoned by the thought, the faint vibration hit his wrist.
Victor stilled completely.
The comm was on silent—always was—but the haptic pulse was unmistakable. Not a broadcast. Not noise.
A ping.
Low-priority intel, flagged by proximity.
Which meant someone, somewhere close enough to matter, was moving pieces they hadn’t before.
Carefully, Victor eased his arm free and rolled just enough to reach his phone and glance at the display. Red indicators ghosted across the screen, forming patterns he knew too well. Asset mobilizations. Encrypted traffic spikes. A Directorate signature buried under layers of deniability.
Escalation.
Nearby.
His jaw tightened.
So, this was how it happened. Not with sirens or gunfire or the dramatic inevitability people liked to imagine. Just a quiet morning, a warm body beside him, and a notification that said they’re looking again.
Victor closed his eyes for half a second.
Choosing Tane had never felt like a choice in the moment. It had been instinctive, unavoidable, the kind of decision his body made long before his mind caught up. But this—this was the cost revealing itself.
Visibility.
He had been invisible for a long time. Not officially, not cleanly, but enough. Enough to exist in the margins, to move without drawing focus. Enough that the Directorate had eventually stopped tightening the leash and started assuming he’d broken himself in the dark.
Staying changed that.
Staying meant patterns. It meant routines. It meant someone who would notice if he didn’t come home, someone whose name could be leveraged, whose life could be used as pressure.
Staying meant becoming a target again.
Behind him, Tane stirred more fully this time. He turned, blinking sleepily, eyes dark and unfocused until they landed on Victor’s face.
“Hey,” he murmured, voice rough, warm. “You’re awake.”
Victor forced his expression into something neutral, something that didn’t betray the calculations already unfolding in his head. “Don’t sleep much.”
Tane huffed a soft laugh. “Could’ve fooled me. You were out.”
Tane shifted closer, draping an arm over Victor’s chest as if it belonged there. The contact sent a sharp, grounding jolt through him—confirmation of what he’d already realized.
His body had made a decision.
Tane’s fingers traced idly over his skin. “You okay?”
Victor met his gaze. There was no suspicion there. Just concern. Open. Unarmored.
Dangerous.
“I will be,” he said.
It wasn’t a promise. It was a deferral.
Tane studied him for a long moment, then nodded, as if he understood more than Victor had said. He always seemed to. That, too, was a problem.
“You’ve got that look,” Tane said quietly. “The one that says your brain’s three steps ahead and none of them are good.”
Victor snorted despite himself. “You make it sound so flattering.”
“It’s not,” Tane replied. “But it’s you.”
The words landed heavier than they should have.
Victor glanced back at the comm, then powered it down with a flick of his thumb. For now. The intel wouldn’t go anywhere. The threat would still be there in an hour, in a day.
But Tane was here now.
He turned fully onto his side, facing him. “Things are shifting,” he said carefully. “People I’d rather not have paying attention … are paying attention.”
Tane didn’t flinch. Didn’t pull away. If anything, his grip tightened slightly.
“Because of me?” he asked.
Victor considered lying. He was good at it. It would be easy.
Instead, he shook his head and placed his palm against Tane’s chest. “Because of us.”
That earned him a slow breath, Tane’s expression sobering. “So, what does that mean?”
Victor held his gaze. “It means staying isn’t neutral.”
A beat.
“And leaving?” Tane asked.
Victor’s chest tightened. “That would be safer. For you.”
Silence stretched between them, thick but not hostile. Tane searched his face, as if weighing something internally, then shook his head.
“Don’t decide that for me,” he said, not harshly, but firmly. “I don’t need you to disappear to protect me.”
Victor swallowed. “You don’t know what they do.”
“I know what you do,” Tane replied. “And I know you’re not running.”
Another truth, laid bare.
Victor exhaled slowly, the weight of it settling into his bones. He’d lived his life moving forward because retreat wasn’t an option. But this—this was different. This was choosing to stand still when every instinct screamed to keep moving.
He reached out, brushing his thumb along Tane’s jaw. The stubble there was familiar now. Grounding.
“Staying means I draw fire,” Victor said quietly. “Again.”
Tane leaned into the touch. “Then we deal with it. Together.”
Victor almost laughed. Almost argued.
Instead, he nodded once.
The Directorate was escalating. The past was waking up. And Victor Dane had just tied himself to something that mattered.
Consequences, indeed.
He pulled Tane closer, and placed his mouth against his, not out of fear, but resolve. Whatever came next, he wouldn’t pretend this hadn’t changed him.
Anchored didn’t mean weak.
It meant he’d chosen what was worth fighting for.
This is the second book of the series called Black Tide and the story grabs you from the beginning it is action packed and full of twists and turns that will keep your attention right up until the cliffhanger ending, I can’t wait for book three of this series.
This one was just as good as book one. It was definitely a page turner and kept me interested all the way through.
This one was just as good as book one. It was definitely a page turner and kept me interested all the way through.
This was just such a great read. I really liked Victor a lot and Tane was good to and for him. So looking forward to the next book.
Victor isn’t your typical scorned revenge plotting man. The Directive had trained him used him and left him when he stopped preforming. As he is taking them out he meets another unit and Tane. This is an action packed emotional journey. Victor has to choose between what he’s always been or choose to stay and build something. This is a short and spicy follow up and it will have you invested from start to finish.
This is the second book of Black Tide, which keeps you turning pages from the beginning. Victor Dane a former associate of the Directorate has gone silent and is tracking there movements. He has also been watching Black Tide’s encampment. Tane a member of Black Tide can feel when he’s near and is fascinated by him. This book starts where the first book left off. There is so much action never a dull moment and ends with a bit of a cliffhanger which only makes you hungry for the next book.
This book is not for the faint at heart. There is so much action and twists and turns I had to leave and come back after I calmed down! The end will blow your mind! Love these people and this book!
Book 2 of Black Tide series. Can be read as a standalone but for maximum enjoyment read the books in series order. 'Victor is forced to choose between the only life he’s ever known and something terrifyingly new: loyalty, belonging, and a man who won’t let him disappear. When the past comes calling and the war turns personal, Victor must decide—run, or finally stay and fight for more.' The characters were very complex and complicated and perfectly steamy together. Plot was intriguing and exciting and well paced. World building was excellent and solidly drawn. All in all a great addition to the series. Enjoyed immensely and highly recommend. Grab a copy, kick back and enjoy!
This is Victor and Tane's story and as usual, did not disappoint one bit. It is so heart warming to see how patient and protective Tane is with Victor, how he understands him, how running is not a solution long term. When you think this book is over and Victor is safe - the cliffhanger has a twist with a twist - masterful! I can honestly say the ending is the best part of the book and did not see it coming at all. The cameos from Bravo and Pathfinder teams are fantastic. Counting the seconds for book 3.
