By Andy McNab
Former deniable operator Nick Stone appears to be like dwelling his dream, now not a care on this planet as he steers his camper van around the browsing and parachuting paradise of Australia.
But whilst he sees a information document of the bloodbath of ladies and youngsters in a terrorist outrage at the different facet of the area, long-suppressed thoughts are brought on, and Nick is aware he needs to danger every thing to pay off a longstanding debt of friendship.
As occasions spread within the teeming streets of recent Istanbul and the grim, medieval villages of Georgia, Nick reveals himself catapulted once again into the murky, clandestine international he proposal he’d left in the back of - an international within the grip of anonymous enemies who linger within the shadows, and stalk the corridors of power...
“Andy McNab understands the place his strengths lie, and it is not simply in his biceps... in simple terms those who haven't learn this publication may possibly recommend that he's now not an excellent author. it's a heart-thumping learn” - Daily exhibit (UK)
“McNab is the simplest suspense mystery author to place pen to paper considering that Alistair MacLean” - Stephen Coonts
“McNab is a good novelist. in terms of thrills, he’s Forsyth type” - Mail on Sunday (UK)
“McNab’s nice asset is that the center of his fiction isn't fiction: different mystery writers do their learn, yet he has really been there” - The Sunday occasions (UK)
About Andy McNab
From the day he was once came upon deserted in a service bag at the steps of Guy’s clinic, Andy McNab has led a unprecedented life.
As a teenage antisocial, he kicked opposed to society. As a tender soldier he waged struggle opposed to the IRA within the streets and fields of South Armagh. As a member of twenty-two specified Air carrier Regiment he was once concerned for ten years in covert and overt detailed operations around the world, usually operating along America’s Delta strength, SEALS, DEA and CIA.
During the Gulf battle he commanded Bravo 0, a patrol that, within the phrases of his commanding officer, ‘will stay in regimental historical past for ever’. offered either the prestigious behavior Medal (DCM) and army Medal (MM) in the course of his army occupation, McNab used to be the British Army’s such a lot hugely embellished serving soldier whilst he eventually left the SAS.
Since then Andy McNab has develop into one of many world's bestselling writers, drawing on his insider wisdom and adventure. in addition to 3 non-fiction bestsellers, he's the writer of fifteen bestselling Nick Stone thrillers.
Besides his writing paintings, he lectures to safety and intelligence organizations in either the united states and united kingdom, works within the movie advising Hollywood on every thing from covert process to education civilian actors to behave like squaddies and he remains to be a spokesperson and fundraiser for either army and literacy charities.
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