Grandmother Sarah always said, Der mentsh trakht un got lakht. Man plans and God laughs.Emma Gold had plans. She and Ben were going to live happily ever after. They were going to be a team, the hotshot photojournalist and the crackerjack special investigations officer taking down the bad guys. Except Ben's dead. A suicide, the Air Force said. She knows better, though. After all, she was the one who fed Ben that tip about a smuggling ring operating out of a base in Idaho.Her first mistake was shouting cover-up. When she made too much noise, she got thrown on a military psychiatric ward. Even after she wised up, zipped it, and got out, her second mistake was trusting the wrong man-Ben's CO-with her information. Instead of investigating, the CO got rid of the evidence. Her parents died in a crash she is certain wasn't an accident. But she has no proof.And her third mistake Sleeping with the CO. More than once. She was lonely, she was hurting, she was vulnerable-and she was an idiot. Becau