Termination Orders (A Dan Morgan Thriller)
during this explosive novel of world-class suspense, former Black Ops veteran Leo J. Maloney lines a deadly conspiracy from the frontlines of conflict to the backrooms of Washington to a unmarried assassin's bullet. . .
Once a educated killer for the CIA, Dan Morgan has outfitted a brand new lifestyles for himself. but if he gets a determined plea from his former Black Ops partner--reportedly killed in a international conflict zone--he flies to aid. it may be a regimen venture, extracting a human asset from the quarter. yet it is not regimen; it truly is an ambush. Now Morgan is working for his lifestyles, maintaining the most important proof. along with his contacts useless and kinfolk at risk, Morgan needs to tackle a full-scale conspiracy within the optimum echelons of an unlimited international community that performs by way of its personal rules--when it fits them.
For Dan Morgan, it truly is approximately to return to an result in Washington, D.C., on a countrywide degree, within the crosshairs of a killer. . .
"Leo J. Maloney is a real-life Jason Bourne." --Josh Zwylen, Wicked neighborhood Stoneham
"A must-read mystery of torture, assassination, and double brokers, the place not anything is because it seems." --Jon Renaud, writer of Dereliction Duty
"A high-powered mystery. . .tense and terrifying!" --Hank Phillippi Ryan
"An awesome mystery that earrings with authenticity."
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