Chapters (77)
- Cover
- Discover the series you can’t put down …
- Epigraph
- PROLOGUE
- 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
- 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
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- 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
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- When things get rough, we should all have a friend like Ben Hope …
- TERROR HAS A NAME …
- ONLY THE STRONG SURVIVE.
- DEEP SOUTH.DEEPER SECRETS.
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‘Isn’t that what we all were, back in the day? We never really knew the truth behind all the dirty little wars we risked our necks for all those years. Money, oil, political double-dealings, whatever the inside track was. Half the time we were as much in the dark about the reality of it as the people back home reading the censored version in their newspapers. It wasn’t our job to ask why. We just went where they sent us and did what we were told.’
Ben knew that was true. It was the moral dilemma that had eventually caused him to quit his military career and seek to use his skills in better ways. ‘We’ve all done things we’re not proud of,’ he said.
‘Yeah, well, that’s just how things are,’ Wolf said. ‘I had the skills. They had the cash. A lot of cash. I was tired of the army, looking for a new gig and I took the job. Seemed like a good idea at the time.’
‘So that’s what it was all about, the money?’
‘I got around to thinking that if I was going to put my arse on the line every day, I wanted to get properly paid for it.’
Ben was saddened that Wolf had stooped to becoming a killer for hire. But that was one of the realities of their world. Men with little to no experience of the civilian world, who’d received years of expert training in the art of death and knew how to do nothing else, often found it hard to adapt to a normal life. For many, who over the years had become hardened and cynical towards the value of human life, the money was just too much temptation.
‘How long did you do it for?’
‘Too long,’ Wolf said.
‘Sounds like you weren’t happy in your work.’
‘You don’t do a job like that because you enjoy it. Sometimes it really gets to you. I had rules. One golden rule above all. No women, no kids. I had to trust that the scumbags I took out were the bad guys. But I had my doubts. Serious doubts, more and more. I started wanting out years ago. But the jobs kept coming, and I kept thinking, just one more and I’m done. I just kept putting the money by and looking forward to the day that I’d eventually walk away.’
‘And then that day came,’ Ben said. ‘What made you finally decide to make the break?’
Wolf was silent for a beat, then replied, ‘Some things are just too fucking crazy, that’s what.’ He looked uncomfortable and didn’t seem to want to say more. ‘So what’s your story?’
‘I’ve been in business for myself for a long time,’ Ben said.
‘Doing what? Working contracts on guys like me?’