Back Graveyard of Empires
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

NEO stood for Non-combative Evacuation Operation. Which didn’t at all seem to Ben like the kind of thing Jaden Wolf would have got himself involved in. ‘I thought you were living the good life in Spain.’

‘I was,’ Wolf replied. ‘Chilling out in the sun, enjoying the local food and wine, learning to play the guitar and not having too much to do with the world. Believe me, the last thing I’d ever dreamed of doing was to get back into this game. But you couldn’t ignore what was going on.’

Wolf described his rage and upset at the US leaders’ apparent willingness to just walk away from so many stranded civilians, leaving them totally at the mercy of the brutal new regime. ‘While the politicians and all these generals were yakking on about a controlled withdrawal, meanwhile the Taliban were killing left, right and centre. Stringing people up from choppers, cutting their heads off, slicing out tongues, sending women back to the Stone Age and pitching gays off rooftops. We thought this place was bad, last time around, but it’s got a hundred times worse now. And the western media were just ignoring it.’

‘Cut back a couple months before the shit hit the fan,’ Holt said, ‘a lot of folks could see what was coming. Veterans like us who knew the score, knew what kind of a nightmare scenario was about to land on the country, Kabul especially. A bunch of us started getting together, first on social media and then by phone and email. None of us believed that the switchover would take months or a year to happen. Anyone who’s ever gone up against these guys knew they’d sweep in faster than a goddamn Blitzkrieg.’

‘Right, and so we decided that something had to be done,’ Wolf said. ‘These bastards couldn’t just be allowed to have a free hand.’

Ben was looking at his old friend and wondering at the change in him. Here was a man who, after quitting a stellar military career, had gone into business as a professional gun for hire, making stacks of cash killing whoever he was told to. His only rule had been: no women, no kids. Anyone else, you wouldn’t even have seen him coming.

But Ben had always known that somewhere deep inside, Jaden Wolf’s heart was as golden as those flashing custom-made teeth of his. That side of him was completely out in the open now, and combined with his warrior capability that made him an extremely effective weapon in the fight against injustice and tyranny.