“synesthete. Someone who perceives sounds, or letters, or numbers as colors.” — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“I do not lose documents,” she said. “And do not lecture me, Mr. Neyt, on techniques. Your agency’s professionalism is no better than ours.” — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“She was tired of being used like a pump handle by all of them, the vlasti, the inheritors of the former Soviet Union, General… — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“synesthete. Someone who perceives sounds, or letters, or numbers as colors.” — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“An instant flashing thought: What would Bratok, big brother Gable, one of her CIA handlers, think about this temper of hers? Then, electrically, a… — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“Dvorets v Izmene,” said Dominika under her breath. Benford looked over at Nate, one eyebrow raised. “Palace of Treason,” Nate said. “Works for me,”… — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“Why didn’t you tell me I was in love with you?” said Nate. Dominika started laughing.” — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“SOPHIE’S VINAIGRETTE Combine puréed garlic, dill weed, dried oregano, dried pepper flakes, Dijon mustard, sugar, salt, pepper, and grated Parmesan cheese with one part… — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“He spoke to old friends in other departments, and listened to the "porcelain gossip" in the senior-officer toilets.” — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“They want a former Sparrow to run this pussy snare. Very well, boys, she thought, mind your fingers.” — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“Hannah looked down at her feet, then up into Dominika’s eyes. “It was great to meet you,” she said. “You’re an amazing person, doing… — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
“It was time to trigger recontact with CIA—and Nate. The prospect of seeing Nate again swelled in Dominika’s chest until she could hardly breathe.… — Jason Matthews Copy Share Image
