Four years... goneTaylor is narrowly rescued from an oil rig in the middle of the ocean, but struggles to find his footing again as he recovers from a medically induced coma he was kept in for nearly half-a-decade. Madison and Angela are still missing: how will Taylor be able to rescue them if he can't even walk?
Finding Angela, the danger only increases, as her not-so-subtle flirtations tear Taylor apart. He struggles, trying to do what's right, instead of what feels right.
How can he look at himself in the mirror, when he may be in love with two women? And how does he choose which one to be with?
Will Taylor choose the woman he promised his heart to, or her sister who he accidentally cheated with?
Hailing from the desolate wasteland that is Portland, Oregon, T. M. is a riddle, wrapped in a mystery, inside an enigma. He may have been a spy for the Allies during World War II, or possibly the greatest fencer who ever lived. He might also be the person who invented the bread tie (a bow tie made out of bread), or the man responsible for the end of disco. But you don't know, and he can neither confirm nor deny any of it. He has the mind of a steel trap; an old, damaged, rusted out steel trap, and a face to match. He can lift 50+ pounds without assistance, and jump several feet in a single bound. He is both your friend and your worst nightmare. He is myth, legend, and sometimes devourer of baked goods. He is T. M. Brenner, author extraordinaire.