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
“And just so you know, the other four Kidon analyst teams are doing the same thing. Whoever comes up with the best plan will be tapped to carry it out. Now, those guys think they’re smarter than us.”
Lahav said, “Yeah, I know a couple of the guys on Zakai Abelman’s team. They’re—”
Before he could finish, empty paper plates and used napkins were flying toward him from around the table.
“Forget Abelman’s team,” Dafna said. “We’re going to win this, you chin strap.”
“And I tend to agree with Miss Dafna,” Nir said. “So you’ve got two hours. What are you doing sitting at the table? Yalla! Let’s go.”
The team stood and hustled to their workstations. Nir picked up his party hat and placed it on Chewbacca’s head. When he turned, he saw Nicole gathering the trash spread all over the floor. He hurried over to help her.
“Is chin strap even an insult?” he asked.
Nicole laughed. “Who knows? By the way, allowing them that party was so smart. They’ll work straight through the next twenty-four hours on the buzz alone.”
“Achla, I just had to remember who they are.” They walked to a trash can side by side, then dropped the plates and napkins in. “So, are we okay?”
Nicole smiled. “We’re okay. I shouldn’t have walked off like that. Sometimes when I’m feeling all the emotions, I’d rather just escape than let them show.”
Nir leaned against the wall as he spoke. “I understand that. I apologize for calling you one-note. That was wrong, and it came out of a combination of exhaustion and near-death adrenaline. Like I told you before, I listen and take to heart everything you say. It just probably wasn’t the best time.”
Nicole raised her eyebrows as she nodded. “And I take responsibility for that. Now, I’m assuming you’re about to go fill in the ops guys, but first… Something about this bothers me. If the crown prince just wants us to go kill some innocent person for him, I’m not down for that. The only way I can justify what I do is that proverb you always recite to me, the one about rising to kill first. But that’s predicated on the fact that the target is coming to kill you. That’s when you rise up and kill first.”