“Slaton heard nothing more than a pair of muffled thumps, sounds he recognized all too well—the lethal signature of high-velocity rounds striking center of mass in a human body. Her tall figure snapped forward and she crumpled to the ground.… — Ward Larsen Copy Share Image
“The driver set a brisk, professional pace, and the city fell behind them. In the front seat, Ben-Meir studied a map of the area… — Ward Larsen Copy Share Image
“Do you have a key to this chalet?” She let loose a long sigh. “No. But” — Ward Larsen Copy Share Image
“His missions for Mossad had been many, an almost formulaic process. The planning invariably opened with incriminating photos, which meant his first impression of… — Ward Larsen Copy Share Image
“Slaton heard nothing more than a pair of muffled thumps, sounds he recognized all too well—the lethal signature of high-velocity rounds striking center of… — Ward Larsen Copy Share Image
“sovereign moshpit of corrupt bureaucrats and tribal strongmen and baseline incompetence. When” — Ward Larsen Copy Share Image
“Slaton moved closer and reached a hand under the waist of her unzipped jacket. To anyone watching, they would appear as lovers engaged in… — Ward Larsen Copy Share Image
“Ambassadors to Lebanon are invariably career State Department employees, this a glaring exception to the custom wherein lead diplomatic posts are reserved as political… — Ward Larsen Copy Share Image
“The position of CIA station chief is filled using an altogether different approach. Langley maintains its usual embedded subsidiary in the U.S. house of… — Ward Larsen Copy Share Image
