By Ben Coes
“Coes blows the contest away”―Brad Thor
Cloud, the code identify a high-level Russian hacker, has got a nuclear weapon. It’s an older bomb from the USSR’s chilly warfare arsenal with the facility to devastate an immense urban. Fueled through a dismal and private vendetta, Cloud has positioned it onto an nameless trawler, piloted by way of jihadists, headed immediately to America.
“Explosive from commencing to end.”―Bookreporter
Dewey Andreas, a former Delta operating as an agent for the CIA, remains to be grieving the homicide of his fiancée. He’s misplaced his concentration, his edge―and the arrogance of his superiors. but if an abroad challenge to trap Cloud is going awry, Dewey turns into America’s final wish of placing a cease to the bomb. Now it’s as much as Dewey to place his prior in the back of him and chance every little thing to discover one of many world’s such a lot elusive enemies…or witness a terrorist assault timed to coincide with the country’s greatest vacation: Independence Day.
“Coes is within the comparable league as Brad Thor and Vince Flynn, and this high-octane race opposed to time could have plot-driven mystery readers not able to show the pages speedy enough.”
―Booklist (starred review)
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