Chapters (65)
- Title Page
- Copyright Notice
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Part One: Full Assembly Required
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Part Two: War
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Part Three: The Well
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Part Four: The Summoning
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- One Week Later
- By Eric Van Lustbader
- About the Author
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“You decided,” Whitman said. He and Charlie were standing so close together their shoulders touched. For the first time in a long, long while he felt at ease. He was here while others took credit for bringing the treasonous Alchemists to justice. That was the way he wanted it. He shied away from fame, the limelight, being known. He lived in the shadows at the edge of the world, and he was smart enough to understand that was where he belonged.
Charlie laughed. “Okay, okay, I decided to give our team a new name. Whit is Foxtrot because”—she indicated the speakers—“what other dance could you choose that would please both Hoagy and Whit?
“I”—she lifted up her old-fashioned glass of brown liquid—“am Whiskey.
“And Flix here is Tango.”
“Yeah,” he said in mock horror, “but the Tango is the national dance of Argentina.”
With a look of surprise, he accepted the envelope Charlie handed him.
“It’s a voucher,” she said, “for a dozen lessons at Tango Mercurio.”
“Wow, okay.” Flix shook his head. “Sure. Why not?” He looked at her gravely. “Gracias, guapa.”
“De nada, compadre.”
Flix gave her a nod so formal it was almost a bow.
“Anyway,” Charlie said, “did you want us to call you Mexican Hat Dance?”
Flix threw his head back and laughed. “Then we wouldn’t be Whiskey, Tango, Foxtrot.”
“Because,” Charlie said, lifting her glass to meet those of the others, “what the fuck surely defines us!”
And they drank as one, while the gorgeous melody of “Star Dust” swelled and swelled, for that moment filling their entire world.
A moment later, there came a pounding on one wall. “Hey,” a voice from the adjoining apartment yelled, “normal people are trying to sleep! Shut it down!”
“Later!” Julie called giddily.
“Never!” Lucy added.
“I’ll call the freaking authorities!” the disembodied voice screamed.
“We are the freaking authorities!” Whitman, Charlie, and Flix cried in unison.
By Eric Van Lustbader
BY ERIC VAN LUSTBADER
THE JACK McCLURE/ALLI CARSON NOVELS
First Daughter (2008)
Last Snow (2010)
Blood Trust (2011)
Father Night (2012)
Beloved Enemy (2013)
THE PEARL SAGA
The Ring of Five Dragons (2001)
The Veil of a Thousand Tears (2002)
Mistress of the Pearl (2004)
THE SUNSET WARRIOR CYCLE
The Sunset Warrior (1977)
Shallows of Night (1978)
Dai-San (1978)
Beneath an Opal Moon (1980)
Dragons on the Sea of Night (1997)
THE CHINA MAROC SERIES
Jian (1986)
Shan (1988)
THE NICHOLAS LINNEAR/NINJA CYCLE
The Ninja (1980)
The Miko (1984)
White Ninja (1990)
The Kaisho (1993)
Floating City (1994)
Second Skin (1995)
THE JASON BOURNE NOVELS
The Bourne Legacy (2004)
The Bourne Betrayal (2007)
The Bourne Sanction (2008)
The Bourne Deception (2009)
The Bourne Objective (2010)
The Bourne Dominion (2011)
OTHERS
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Black Heart (1983)
Zero (1987)
French Kiss (1989)
Angel Eyes (1991)
Batman: The Last Angel (1992)
Black Blade (1993)
Dark Homecoming (1997)
Pale Saint (1999)
Art Kills (2002)
The Testament (2006)
Any Minute Now (2016)
About the Author
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