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Chapters (60)
  1. Note to Readers
  2. Dedication
  3. Discover the Series You Can’t Put Down …
  4. PROLOGUE
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Acknowledgements
  58. About the Author
  59. Other Books By
  60. About the Publisher

‘Try doing your job,’ Ben said. ‘Now we not only have an innocent fatality on our hands, but three live witnesses who saw a bunch of western foreigners with guns in the apartment building. Doesn’t look too good for your mission, does it?’

‘We got out of there in time, didn’t we?’ Goffin countered, flushing dark. ‘Nobody else saw us.’

‘I’m not in the habit of depending on luck,’ Ben said.

‘This isn’t your mission.’

‘No, you’re right. Because if it was, at least my guys would know who we’re going around killing kids in order to find. I have a real problem with how you people are running this operation.’

Goffin stood up and jabbed a finger at Ben’s chest. ‘You’ve got a problem, all right. A hearing problem. Because I’m just not getting through to you, am I? What part of “that’s above your pay grade” don’t you understand?’

‘I’m not getting paid to be here,’ Ben replied. ‘I’m here because they needed someone on board who knew what they were doing.’

‘Leave it alone,’ Buchanan told Ben.

Ben looked from one man to the other, and for a brief moment considered whose neck he’d most like to break first. Neither choice would probably have been such a good idea, however satisfying and well-deserved. Letting the moment pass, he turned away, snatched a set of van keys and a radio handset off the table and headed for the door.

Buchanan came after him, and stood in his way. ‘And just where exactly do you think you’re going?’

Ben replied, ‘For a walk. Thought I might drive out into the city and see if I can find a nice park or something. There’s one near the Pakistan Embassy, if memory serves me right. I fancy going for a stroll around, enjoy the feeling of grass under my feet, sit on a bench in the sunshine, read a newspaper, chill out for a while.’

‘Are you crazy? We’re on a fucking undercover mission here.’

‘I know how that works,’ Ben said. ‘I was being deployed on black ops into places you’ve never even heard of while you were still at school, Captain.’

Buchanan got the hint. He shook his head. ‘You can’t pull rank on me. You’re not a major any more. And you’re not commander of this mission.’

Ben said, ‘No, I’m just a guy who’s decided to go for a walk. Are you going to stop me? Because you’d be picking a really, really bad moment to try that on, after your performance today. Don’t even think about it.’