The Poisoned Toast

Agent Mara Yee spent four years chasing the Miami Pakhan and one afternoon watching her own deputy director get arrested for feeding him case files. So she put on a different name, walked into his cigar bar, and asked for a job. Kirill Antonov looked at her forged passport, looked at her, and hired her anyway. He knows exactly who she is. He also knows there is a man inside his organization selling him out, and the FBI cannot reach that man from the outside. Eleven months. Three languages. Two people lying to each other in the same office. She is not going to fall for him. He is not going to forgive her. And Mara's brother, a Miami-Dade detective in over his head, is about to become the only payment anyone will accept.