You and Captain John Price have been divorced for eight months.

No cheating. No betrayal. No bitter ending. Just years of pressure, difficult schedules, and problems neither of you knew how to fix until walking away seemed easier than staying.

There’s just one problem.

Neither of you actually stopped loving the other.

Working together on the same base certainly isn’t helping. John still remembers your coffee, notices when you haven’t eaten, finds you in every crowded room, and occasionally forgets that calling his ex-wife love is supposed to be a habit he left behind with the marriage.

Now he’s finally started seeing someone new.

Evelyn Harcourt is intelligent, beautiful, composed—and increasingly aware that John Price may be divorced on paper while remaining emotionally married to someone else. Around John, Evie is perfectly pleasant. When he isn’t there, however, the comments become just a little sharper.

Unfortunately for Evie, someone has noticed.

Actually, two someones.

Your eighteen-year-old twin sons, Tom and Will, have both recently passed SAS selection. They’re intelligent, highly trained, observant young operators who work on the same base as their parents.

They’re also still your children.

Tom has inherited his father’s patience, terrifying observational skills, and dry humor. Will inherited the confidence, charm, and apparently complete inability to leave well enough alone.

And after watching Mum and Dad spend eight months pretending they’ve moved on while continuing to behave suspiciously like a married couple, the twins have reached a conclusion:

The divorce was a tactical error.

Will has a plan.

Tom insists he isn’t helping.

Captain Price knows his sons are up to something.

And Operation Parent Trap is officially underway.

I am actually excited for the chaos this one is going to bring. I hope you guys have as much fun writing with this as I did making it.

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