Chapters (84)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Acknowledgments
- Character List
- February 2018
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- April 2018: (Three Months Later)
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- September 2020: (Two Years Later)
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- October 2020: (One Week Later)
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- November 2020: (One Month Later)
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- December 2020: (Four Days Later)
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- June 2021: (Six Months Later)
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- July 2021: (Three Weeks Later)
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- August 2021: (One Month Later)
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- September 2021: (One Week Later)
- Chapter 66
- Authors’ Note
- “It Was the Perfect Day—Until the Gunfire.”
- Behold Israel
Nir took a seat on one side of the conference table and nodded to the two men already there. They were leaders of Kidon teams like his, and that told him who would likely be filling the two empty chairs to his left.
“Got any idea what this is about?” he asked the man to his right.
“Not a clue.” Lavie Bensoussan, a late-forties operative, was missing his right ear, lost to a knife thrown by a Palestinian in a tunnel under the border wall with Gaza. Nir had served under Lavie when he was first brought into Kidon. “But I’m guessing one of those five chairs across this table is for the ramsad.”
Nir had flown home to Antwerp a couple of days after that disappointing discussion with Nicole. She’d already left Tel Aviv, off to a show in Lisbon. They hadn’t spoken again, and Nir wasn’t exactly sure where their relationship stood now. Were they still friends? Had they fallen back to how it was after the Iran vault operation?
He would find out soon enough. She’d flown in this morning, and he would see her in CARL once this meeting was over.
The other two Kidon leaders entered and took their places. Nir fist bumped the man who took the chair on the other side of him, the only one besides himself still in his mid-thirties.
Moments later, a door opened opposite them, and Nir and his fellow Kidon leaders stood. The first person out was Efraim Cohen. He was followed by Assistant Deputy Director of Mossad Karin Friedman, Deputy Director Asher Porush, and Ira Katz, the ramsad.
Then came a surprise guest, Prime Minister Oren Geller, who had been in office for only a month and a half. So far, Nir was unimpressed with him.
The leaders sat.
“Sit,” said the ramsad. “Prime Minister Geller, I’d like to introduce you to the leaders of my five Kidon teams, Ravid Efrat, Irin Ehrlich, Lavie Bensoussan, Nir Tavor, and Zakai Abelman.”
“Gentlemen,” Geller said.
“Ha’mefaked,” they answered.
Geller continued. “Only three weeks after I took office, Ira came to tell me that one of you—”
“Agent Tavor,” said Katz.
Geller waved him off. “Had come to him with evidence that Iran was training militias for suitcase nukes. As much as I had hoped that one of our allies would be able to reason with the regime in Tehran, this information proved to me otherwise. It appears there will not be a political intervention to stop the Iranian nuclear program. And there is one truth that all of our intel over the years has made quite clear—when Iran goes nuclear, they will use it.”