The Sniper Behind The Rifle Knew My Breathing Better Than I Did

me up. The ones who tried to have Sean killed.

The “kill list” I’d found wasn’t a list of targets. It was a recruitment roster.

My codename, “Echo,” was on it because Kesler was finally calling me back in. This whole elaborate, terrifying scenario was my job interview.

“Why now?” I asked, my voice steadying. The soldier in me was taking over, compartmentalizing continue reading …