Three years ago, J.J. Santos, Jr. got himself killed-at least that's what it said on paper. The DEA resurrected me as Mason Black, forcing me to leave behind everyone I've ever card about, including an angel in blue scrubs I can't seem to get out of my head. Her name is Dr. Callie Nicolo, and when our paths cross again, I'm in more danger than ever before. But I'm not about to leave her behind this time. Not even if it compromises my identity...