The President's Men

THE PRESIDENT’SMEN ByC T Mitchell CopyrightCopyright © 2023 by C T MitchellCover and internal design © C T MitchellAll rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems – except in the case of brief quotations in articles or reviews – without the permission in writing from its publisher, C T Mitchell.All brand names and product names used in this book are trademarks, registered trademarks, or trade names of their respective holders. We are not associated with any product or vendor in this book. TABLE OF CONTENTSChapter 1Chapter 2Chapter 3Chapter 4Chapter 5Chapter 6Chapter 7Chapter 8Chapter 9Chapter 10Chapter 11Chapter 12Chapter 13Chapter 14Chapter 15Chapter 16Chapter 17Chapter 18Chapter 19Chapter 20Chapter 21Chapter 22Chapter 23Chapter 24Chapter 25Chapter 26Chapter 27Chapter 28Chapter 29Chapter 30Chapter 31Chapter 32Chapter 33Chapter 34Chapter 35Chapter 36Chapter 37Chapter 38Chapter 39Chapter 40Chapter 41Chapter 42Chapter 43Chapter 44Chapter 45Chapter 46Chapter 47Chapter 48Chapter 49Chapter 50Chapter 51Chapter 52Chapter 53Chapter 54Chapter 55Chapter 56Chapter 57Chapter 58Chapter 59Chapter 60Chapter 61Chapter 62About the Author DEDICATIONTo all those who have lived in an abusive relationship, whether at home or at work, there is a better world out there for you.Leave the narcissist CHAPTER 1“Your father worries me.” Sally Barton leaned back in her deck chair and closed her eyes behind her over-sized sunglasses. “I know we are supposed to be relaxing, enjoying some mother-daughter time, but I can’t relax when I’m forever thinking about your dad. What if he does something while we’re away?”It was a stay vacation close to home, but still felt like miles away from the city that never slept.“He’ll be fine Mum. We’re enjoying ourselves on vacation. What else is there to do?” Beth Barton tugged the wide brim of her sun hat further down on her forehead. “Dad isn’t a child, Mum. He’s at work.”“You know that’s not what I mean.” Sally bit down CHAPTER 2With taking down an offender, Detective Jack Creed was always taught to react first and think later.“I need backup in Central Park!” he shouted to a passer-by, who was standing around with his mouth hanging open. What was he trying to do, catch flies?“Just hold him a little while longer, Jack.” Detective Danielle Rodrigues hit the ground like she was sliding into home plate and cuffed Warren.Danielle was the complete opposite of Creed. She could play both sides of the card as needed, rough and tumble cop or undercover veteran.Today she was both.“Danielle to the rescue,” he joked.Jack knew being transferred to the States was going to be a huge adjustment. His wife was pissed, but