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You better watch out. He's disgraced. She's unhinged. The bad guys are on their naughty list.From the mind of a middle-aged beagle mom who wrote a dystopian novel after her standup career went down the drain, realized book writing wasn't so bad, and decided to try it again-with more fire, more pain, and better snacks.Imagine if Elmore Leonard and Nora Ephron wrote a spy thriller while high on ghost pepper nachos. That's this book.It's the most wonderful time of the year but it's not gonna be pretty for a couple of trained killers who would rather be home eating turkey and drinking mulled wine....
You better watch out. He's disgraced. She's unhinged. The bad guys are on their naughty list.
From the mind of a middle-aged beagle mom who wrote a dystopian novel after her standup career went down the drain, realized book writing wasn't so bad, and decided to try it again-with more fire, more pain, and better snacks.
Imagine if Elmore Leonard and Nora Ephron wrote a spy thriller while high on ghost pepper nachos. That's this book.
It's the most wonderful time of the year but it's not gonna be pretty for a couple of trained killers who would rather be home eating turkey and drinking mulled wine.
Callie Reynolds isn't a sexy fashion plate. She doesn't have a porno-adjacent nickname.
She's a burned-out black ops contractor and a real human being-with a deep love of chicken wings and a serious talent for blowing things up with homemade explosives.
John Hawkwood is neither obsessed with her nor stupid enough to be in the room when the detonator clicks.
He's a disgraced British SAS officer, framed by a weapons dealer, poisoned with a nerve agent, and imprisoned for betraying his country (allegedly).
Now he's out. Free-ish. Running low on friends, funds, and faith-and carrying all the usual tragic hero baggage.
These days, he's making ends meet as a fixer for an extremely irritating influencer-until Callie walks into his life, sent by Michael: John's mentor, the man who trained him, the only person he still respects... and the only one left who can push the plot forward.
Because of course, the weapons dealer is back.
And this Christmas, revenge is on the menu, and so is fudge.
In true old-school buddy cop fashion, the two team up to track down the man who framed him-and the one who's been hunting her for years.
All they have to do is survive the mission, get through the second act, and maybe learn to get along.
Featuring explosions, fight scenes, pancakes, trauma, sarcasm, a fairly decent body count, and that god awful Mariah Carey song that lives rent free in your head.
From the mind of a middle-aged beagle mom who wrote a dystopian novel after her standup career went down the drain, realized book writing wasn't so bad, and decided to try it again-with more fire, more pain, and better snacks.
Imagine if Elmore Leonard and Nora Ephron wrote a spy thriller while high on ghost pepper nachos. That's this book.
It's the most wonderful time of the year but it's not gonna be pretty for a couple of trained killers who would rather be home eating turkey and drinking mulled wine.
Callie Reynolds isn't a sexy fashion plate. She doesn't have a porno-adjacent nickname.
She's a burned-out black ops contractor and a real human being-with a deep love of chicken wings and a serious talent for blowing things up with homemade explosives.
John Hawkwood is neither obsessed with her nor stupid enough to be in the room when the detonator clicks.
He's a disgraced British SAS officer, framed by a weapons dealer, poisoned with a nerve agent, and imprisoned for betraying his country (allegedly).
Now he's out. Free-ish. Running low on friends, funds, and faith-and carrying all the usual tragic hero baggage.
These days, he's making ends meet as a fixer for an extremely irritating influencer-until Callie walks into his life, sent by Michael: John's mentor, the man who trained him, the only person he still respects... and the only one left who can push the plot forward.
Because of course, the weapons dealer is back.
And this Christmas, revenge is on the menu, and so is fudge.
In true old-school buddy cop fashion, the two team up to track down the man who framed him-and the one who's been hunting her for years.
All they have to do is survive the mission, get through the second act, and maybe learn to get along.
Featuring explosions, fight scenes, pancakes, trauma, sarcasm, a fairly decent body count, and that god awful Mariah Carey song that lives rent free in your head.
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