“It would be so simple, Harry thought, his mind flickering back across the years to another op. In Europe. A train station… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“head of him was the access road, a blacked-out Suburban parked behind his car, blocking his exit. The figure of a man… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“Flaharty sent you?” he asked, watching the man’s eyes—his hand not far from the butt of the Walther. “Aye, that he did,”… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“And there it was—a box of ammunition tucked into one corner of the box. Twenty rounds of .380 ACP hardball. Full metal… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“He was on the fifth floor of the hotel, two hundred and fifty yards from the meeting site, according to the laser… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“A pistol materialized in the man’s hand as he leaned down, pressing it against Quasim’s forehead. “Good-bye,” the young man whispered, a… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“He’d heard everything he needed to know. Yuri’s finger curled around the Barrett’s match trigger, applying pressure… In cold air, sound travels… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“Korsakov turned away, sighing heavily as he made his way toward his SUV. It had been the early winter of 1997, a dark night… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“Three months in Somalia, Darren Roth thought, glancing impatiently at the crosswalk sign, waiting for the symbol to flash. If he closed his eyes… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“It would be so simple, Harry thought, his mind flickering back across the years to another op. In Europe. A train station just like… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“Omar’s choice of the .357 Magnum was more prosaic, based on a simple bit of advice from a fellow inmate. The man had been… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“Oh, well that can’t have been me,” Harry smiled grimly, clapping a hand on Malone’s shoulder as he moved past the big man. “You’re… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“Hamid checked the silenced Heckler & Koch MP-5SD submachine gun for a third and final time before slapping a thirty-round magazine of 9mm hollowpoints… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“War teaches a man that he has only his brothers.” And sometimes not even them, Harry thought—feeling anger swell within him at the memory… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“Thomas Parker glanced at his watch. Five hours. He laid down his cleaning brush and picked up the scattered parts of his 7.62mm SV-98… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“He unbuttoned his shirt to reveal the ballistic vest underneath. The Brits were dead set against them carrying weapons, but body armor they were… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“Twenty-seven years, Colin Hilliard thought, buttoning his suit as he strode out from under the cover of Balmoral’s carriage porch—the early afternoon sun shining… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“Be prepared, indeed. The polymer case housed a Sig-Sauer P229 semiautomatic pistol chambered in 9mm Luger, along with a pair of thirteen-round magazines. And… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
“The meeting was as off-the-books as it got. Equal parts indignant denial and veiled threat. Accidents happen. Don’t want to lose your people? Keep… — Stephen England Copy Share Image
