King and Maxwell (Sean King and Michelle Maxwell Series #6) [NOOK Book]

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David Baldacci brings back Sean King and Michelle Maxwell--former Secret Service agents turned private investigators--in their most surprising, personal, and dangerous case ever . . .
KING AND MAXWELL
It seems at first like a simple, tragic story. Tyler Wingo, a teenage boy, learns the awful news that his father, a soldier, was killed in action in Afghanistan. Then the extraordinary happens: Tyler receives a...
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Overview

David Baldacci brings back Sean King and Michelle Maxwell--former Secret Service agents turned private investigators--in their most surprising, personal, and dangerous case ever . . .
KING AND MAXWELL
It seems at first like a simple, tragic story. Tyler Wingo, a teenage boy, learns the awful news that his father, a soldier, was killed in action in Afghanistan. Then the extraordinary happens: Tyler receives a communication from his father . . . after his supposed death.
Tyler hires Sean and Michelle to solve the mystery surrounding his father. But their investigation quickly leads to deeper, more troubling questions. Could Tyler's father really still be alive? What was his true mission? Could Tyler be the next target?
Sean and Michelle soon realize that they've stumbled on to something bigger and more treacherous than anyone could have imagined. And as their hunt for the truth leads them relentlessly to the highest levels of power and to uncovering the most clandestine of secrets, Sean and Michelle are determined to help and protect Tyler--though they may pay for it with their lives.
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First Tyler Wingo gets the worst possible news: His soldier father has been killed in action in Afghanistan. Soon thereafter the teenager receives something far more puzzling: a communication from his dad, sent after his reported demise. Hired to search for the truth, former Secret Service agents Sean King and Michelle Maxwell uncover far more than a simple date mix-up; it's a matter of life and death. (P.S. TNT's King & Maxwell completed in its first TV season in August. The popular show stars Jon Tenney and Rebecca Romijn.)

Omaha World-Herald
"King and Maxwell is a great starting place if you haven't read this Baldacci series. Once you're done with this one, you'll be so curious...that you probably will read them all."
Providence Sunday Journal
"King and Maxwell continues to push the plot envelope, raising the stakes both structurally and emotionally . . . Nobody gets you turning the pages better than Baldacci and he's at the height of his powers here. A wondrously constructed and rivetingly told tale."
From the Publisher
"Another fast paced page turner that will keep you glued to the couch...by an author who continues to standout in the increasingly crowded thriller field."—Examiner.com on The Forgotten

"Baldacci is a master when it comes to writing about small-town conspiracies and a lone hero who fights against all odds to clean up corruption. The narrative moves slowly, so the reader has a chance to solve the case along with Puller. It might seem straightforward, but the final reveal will surprise even hardcore thriller junkies."—The Washington Post on The Forgotten

"The Innocent is Baldacci at his absolute best...Baldacci provides the reader a non-stop pulse pounding ride that will keep you on the edge of your seat into the wee hours of the morning...Five Stars."—Examiner.com

"This book is a definite one-day, 'edge-of-your-chair' read, with an ending that is a complete surprise. One of the best Baldacci's since Absolute Power, this is one that will have all suspense readers enthralled."—Suspense Magazine on The Innocent

"Readers expect excitement and intrigue in David Baldacci's books, and Zero Day is no exception...As Baldacci's new hero narrowly escapes countless close calls, the pairing of the author's imagination and knowledge create a wild ride for the reader. Puller is gutsy, brash and likable. Best of all, he survives to reappear in the next book of this new series."—The Free-Lance Star on Zero Day

"Zero Day is a nifty, paranoid thriller disguised as a murder mystery, and Baldacci advances it at a speedy clip with a nice mix of intrigue, tantalizing clues and the occasional explosion...Baldacci's books are fast-paced battles between good and evil."—Richmond Times Dispatch on Zero Day

Examiner.com
"The Innocent is Baldacci at his absolute best...Baldacci provides the reader a non-stop pulse pounding ride that will keep you on the edge of your seat into the wee hours of the morning...Five Stars."
Richmond Times Dispatch on Zero Day
"Zero Day is a nifty, paranoid thriller disguised as a murder mystery, and Baldacci advances it at a speedy clip with a nice mix of intrigue, tantalizing clues and the occasional explosion...Baldacci's books are fast-paced battles between good and evil."
The Free-Lance Star on Zero Day
"Readers expect excitement and intrigue in David Baldacci's books, and Zero Day is no exception...As Baldacci's new hero narrowly escapes countless close calls, the pairing of the author's imagination and knowledge create a wild ride for the reader. Puller is gutsy, brash and likable. Best of all, he survives to reappear in the next book of this new series."
Suspense Magazine on The Innocent
"This book is a definite one-day, 'edge-of-your-chair' read, with an ending that is a complete surprise. One of the best Baldacci's since Absolute Power, this is one that will have all suspense readers enthralled."
Examiner.com on The Forgotten
"Another fast paced page turner that will keep you glued to the couch...by an author who continues to standout in the increasingly crowded thriller field."
The Washington Post on The Forgotten
"Baldacci is a master when it comes to writing about small-town conspiracies and a lone hero who fights against all odds to clean up corruption. The narrative moves slowly, so the reader has a chance to solve the case along with Puller. It might seem straightforward, but the final reveal will surprise even hardcore thriller junkies."
Associated Press Staff
"Baldacci has crafted another terrific tale with two great protagonists. Just when the story line seems to veer into familiar areas, Baldacci steers it into another shocking direction. This is the best book yet in the series."
BookReporter.com
"David Baldacci's latest thriller is not only highly relevant, it is also well timed. And the details seem so real that it's hard not to wonder if the author is an insider; the tone is that authentic. An absolute page-turner, KING AND MAXWELL is Baldacci at the pinnacle of his game."
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781455521227
  • Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
  • Publication date: 11/19/2013
  • Series: Sean King and Michelle Maxwell Series , #6
  • Sold by: Hachette Digital, Inc.
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 432
  • Sales rank: 571
  • File size: 969 KB

Meet the Author

David  Baldacci
David Baldacci lives with his family in Virginia. He and his wife have founded the Wish You Well Foundation, a nonprofit organization dedicated to supporting literacy efforts across America. He invites you to visit him at www.davidbaldacci.com and his foundation at www.wishyouwellfoundation.org.

Biography

David Baldacci's authoritative legal thrillers operate on the irresistible notion that a sinister undercurrent threads through the country's most powerful institutions.

While his stories hinge on the complex machinations behind the presidency, the FBI, the Supreme Court and other spheres of influence, Baldacci (a former Washington, D.C.-based attorney) finds his way into a mystery through the eyes of the innocents. Semi-innocents, at least: small players who often don't realize they're players at all end up hunting down answers, and their hunt becomes the reader's.

According to Baldacci, reading John Irving's The World According to Garp convinced him that he wanted to be a novelist. Absolute Power -- in which a thief finds himself accidentally connected to a murder involving the president and the ensuing coverup -- was hardly Irvingesque; but it did begin Baldacci's friendly relationship with the bestseller lists, which has continued over his writing career.

Baldacci's style is brief and plot-driven, but he's not afraid to linger on macabre and vivid details, such as a rosary clenched in a plane crash victim's hand, or hard-learned lessons from a sniper's life (pack your food so you can find it at night, by touch). These small but memorable -- indeed, almost cinematic -- details give his books another layer that distinguishes them from the average potboiler.

Although the author has occasionally departed from his usual fare (examples include the tenderhearted coming-of-age tale Wish You Well and the holiday-themed adventure The Christmas Train), it is high-octane thrillers that are his true stock in trade. Whether it's a taut stand-alone or a new installment in his Camel Club series, readers know when they crack the spine of a new Baldacci book, they're in for an action-packed page-turner.

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Good To Know

Baldacci was a trial lawyer and a corporate lawyer for nine years in Washington, D.C.

He worked his way through college as a Pinkerton security guard and by washing and detailing 18-wheel trucks.

Baldacci writes under his own name except when published in Italy, where he uses a pseudonym because it is the homeland of his ancestors.

Bill Clinton selected The Simple Truth as his favorite novel of 1998, according to Baldacci's web site.

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    1. Hometown:
      Northern Virginia
    1. Date of Birth:
      August 5, 1960
    2. Place of Birth:
      Richmond, VIrginia
    1. Education:
      B.A. in Political Science, Virginia Commonwealth University, 1982; J.D., University of Virginia, 1986
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King and Maxwell


By David Baldacci, Ron McLarty, Orlagh Cassidy

Hachette Audio

Copyright © 2013 David Baldacci Ron McLarty Orlagh Cassidy
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-4555-2131-9


CHAPTER 1

Forty-eight hundred pounds.


That was roughly how much the cargo in the crate weighed. It was off-loaded from the tractor-trailer by forklift and placed in the back of the smaller box truck. The rear door was closed and secured with two different locks, one a key, the other a combo. Each lock was rated to be tamper-proof. The reality was, given time, any lock could be beaten and any door broken through.

The man climbed into the driver's seat of the truck, closed the door, locked it, started the engine, revved the motor, cranked the AC, and adjusted his seat. He had a long way to drive and not much time to get there. And it was hot as hell. Maybe hotter. Waves of visible heat shimmered, distorting the landscape. He didn't focus on that, because he might just start puking.

He would have preferred an armed escort. Perhaps an Abrams tank for good measure, but that was not in the budget or the mission plan. The ground was rocky and, in the distance, mountainous. The roads had more potholes than asphalt. He had guns and plenty of ammo. But he was only one man with only one trigger finger.

He no longer wore the uniform. He had taken it off for the last time about an hour ago. He fingered his "new" clothes. They were worn and not overly clean. He pulled out his map and spread it out on the front seat as the tractor-trailer pulled away.

He was now alone in the middle of nowhere in a country that was still largely entrenched in the ninth century.

As he stared out the windshield at the imposing terrain, he briefly thought about how he had ended up here. Back then it had seemed brave, even heroic. Right now he felt like the world's biggest idiot for accepting a mission that held such a low chance of survival.

The reality was he was here. He was alone. He had a job to do and he had better get to it. And if he died, well, his mortal worries were over and he would have at least one person to mourn him.

In addition to the map, he had GPS. However, it was spotty out here, as though the satellites above didn't know there was actually a country down here that required folks getting from point A to point B. Hence the old-fashioned paper version on the front seat.

He put the truck in drive and thought about what was in the crate. It was more than two tons of very special cargo. Without it he was certainly a dead man. Even with it, he might be a dead man, but his odds were far better by having it.

As he passed over the rough road, he calculated he had twenty hours' hard driving ahead of him. There were no highways here. The pace would be plodding and bumpy. And there might even be folks shooting at him.

There also would be people waiting for him at the end. The cargo would be transferred, and he would be transferred along with it. Communications had been made. Promises given. Alliances formed. Now it was just up to him to talk a good game and the others to keep their word.

That had all sounded good in the endless meetings with people in shirts and ties and with their smartphones jangling nonstop. Out here alone with nothing around him except the bleakest landscape one could imagine, it all sounded delusional.

But he was still a soldier so he soldiered on.

He worked his way toward the mountains in the distance. He carried not one piece of personal information on him. Yet he did have papers that should allow him safe passage through the area.

Should, not would.

If he was stopped, he would have to talk his way out of it if the papers were deemed insufficient. If they asked to see what was in the truck, he had to refuse. If they insisted, he had a little metal box with a black matte finish. It had a switch on the side and one red button on top. When he engaged the switch and pushed down the button, everything would still be okay. If his finger came off the button while the device was still engaged, he and everything else within twenty square meters would disappear.

He drove for twelve straight hours and saw not a single living person. He glimpsed a camel and a donkey wandering around. He saw a dead snake. He observed a rotted human body, its carcass being reduced to bone by vultures. He was surprised there was only one dead body. Normally there would have been a lot more. This country had seen its share of slaughter. Every so often another country tried to invade it. They quickly won the war and then lost everything else and went home with their tanks tucked between their legs.

During the dozen hours, he saw the sun set and then rise again. He was heading east so he was driving right into it. He lowered the visor on the truck and kept going. He played CD after CD of rock music, blasting the truck cab. He listened to Meat Loaf's "Paradise by the Dashboard Light" twenty times in a row, as loud as his ears could stand. He smiled every time the baseball announcer's voice came on. It was a little bit of home out here.

Despite Meat Loaf screaming at him, his eyelids still drooped and he kept jolting back awake after his truck had strayed across the road. Luckily there was no other traffic. There weren't many people who would want to live around here. Foreboding would be one way to describe it. Insanely dangerous would be another, more accurate one.

Thirteen hours into the trip he grew so tired that he decided to pull off the road to take a quick nap. He had made good progress and had a little time to spare. But as he was about to stop he looked down the road and saw what was coming. His weariness vanished. His nap would have to wait.

The open-bed truck was speeding directly at him. The truck was driving squarely in the center of the road, blocking passage in either direction.

Two men sat in front, three stood in the bed, all holding subguns. They were the Welcome Wagon, Afghan-style.

He pulled partially off the road, rolled down the window, let the heat waves push in, and waited. He turned off the CD player, and Meat Loaf's baritone vanished. These men would not appreciate the rocker's prodigious pipes or lustful lyrics.

The smaller truck stopped beside his. While two of the turbaned men with subguns pointed their weapons at him, the man in the truck's passenger seat climbed out and walked to the cab door of the other vehicle. He also wore a turban; the bands of sweat soaked into the material spoke of the prolonged intensity of the heat.

The driver looked at the man as he approached.

He reached for the sheaf of papers on the front seat. They sat next to his fully loaded Glock with one round already in the chamber. He hoped he didn't have to use it, because a pistol against a subgun would only have one outcome—his death.

"Papers?" the man said in Pashto.

He handed them through. They were appropriately signed and distinctively sealed by each of the tribal chieftains who controlled these stretches of land. He was counting on it that they would be honored. He was encouraged by the fact that in this part of the world, not abiding by a chieftain's orders often resulted in the death of those who disobeyed. And death here was nearly always brutal and almost never immediate. They liked for you to feel yourself die, as they said around here.

The turbaned man was drenched in sweat, his eyes red and his clothes as dirty as his face. He read through the papers, blinking rapidly when he saw the august signatories.

He looked up at the driver and appraised him keenly, then he handed back the papers. The man's gaze went to the back of the truck, his look a curious one. The driver's hand closed around the small black box and he pressed the switch on the side, engaging it. The man spoke again in Pashto. The driver shook his head and said that opening the truck was not possible. It was locked and he did not have a key or the combo required.

The man pointed to his gun and said that that was his key.

The driver's finger pressed down on the red button. If they shot him, his finger would release and this "idiot switch" feature would detonate the explosives and kill them all.

He said in Pashto, "The tribal leaders were clear. The cargo could not be revealed until its final destination. Very clear," he added for emphasis. "If you have a problem, you need to take it up with them."

The man considered this and slid his hand down to his holstered sidearm.

The driver tried to keep his breathing normal and his limbs from twitching, but being seconds from getting blown into oblivion did certain physiological things to the body that he could not control.

Five tense seconds passed during which it was not clear if the turban would stand down or not.

The man finally withdrew, climbed back into the truck, and said something to the driver. Moments later the truck sped off, kicking up a cloud of dust behind its rear wheels.

The driver disengaged the detonator and waited until they were nearly out of sight before putting the truck back in gear. He drove off slowly at first, and then punched the gas. His weariness was gone.

He didn't need the music anymore. He lowered the AC because he suddenly felt rather cold. He followed his directions, keeping to the exact route. It did not pay to stray out here. He scanned the horizon for any other pickup trucks with armed men coming his way, but saw none. He hoped that word had been communicated along the route that the cargo truck was to be given safe passage.

Nearly eight hours later he arrived at his final destination. The dusk was starting to gather and the wind was picking up. The sky was streaked with clouds, and the rain looked to be a few minutes from bucketing down.

When he arrived here, he had expected one precise thing to happen.

It didn't.

CHAPTER 2

The first thing to go wrong was his running out of gas as he pulled through the stone building's open overhead door. He had extra fuel tanks, but apparently someone had miscalculated.

The second thing to go wrong was the gun being shoved in his face.

This was no turban toting a subgun. It was a white man like him with a .357 pistol, its hammer already pulled back.

"Is there a problem?" the driver said.

"Not for us," said the man, who was heavyset and jowly and looked closer to forty than thirty.

"Us?" He looked around and saw other white guys creeping out of the shadows. They were all armed, and every gun they had was pointing at him.

This many white faces here stuck out like a planet going out of its orbit.

"This is not part of the plan," the driver said.

The other man held out a cred pack. "There's been a change in plan."

The driver studied the ID card and badge. It showed that the man's name was Tim Simons and identified him as being an agent with the CIA. He said, "If we're on the same side, why the gun in my face?"

"In this part of the world I've learned not to trust anybody. Out, now!"

The driver slung his fully loaded knapsack over his shoulder and stepped down onto the dirt floor holding two things.

One was his Glock, which was useless with so many guns centered on him.

The second item was the black box. That was entirely useful. In fact, it was the only real bargaining chip he had. He engaged the detonator and pressed down the button.

He held it up to Simons.

"Fail-safe," he said. "Red button gets released, we all get vaporized. Truck is wired all the way around with cakes of Semtex. Enough to make this just a hole in the ground."

"Bullshit," countered Simons.

"Guess you weren't entirely wired in on the op."

"I think I was."

"Then think again. Look under the wheel wells."

Simons nodded at a colleague, who drew a flashlight and ducked under the truck's right rear wheel well.

He backed out and turned. His expression said it all.

The armed men looked back at the driver. Their superior numbers had just been rendered irrelevant. He knew it, but he also knew this advantage was precarious. A game of chicken could only have, at best, one winner. But it could likely also have two losers. And he was running out of time. He could sense this in the fingers gliding to triggers, in the backward steps the men were trying to make surreptitiously. He could read their minds in every movement.

Get out of the Semtex's explosive radius and either let him detonate and kill himself or take him out with a kill shot and hopefully save the cargo. Either way they would live, which would be their primary objective. There would be other cargo to hijack, but they could not conjure additional lives.

"Unless you can run a lot faster than Usain Bolt, you'll never get outside the blast zone in time," he said. He held the box higher. "And we'll have an eternity to think about our sins."

Simons said, "We want what's in the truck. You give us that, you go free."

"I'm not sure how that would work."

Simons nervously eyed the box. "There're two pickup trucks parked in the far corner over there. Both are fully fueled with extra cans in the back and each has a GPS. They were our rides getting here, but you take one of them. Your choice."

The driver eyed the black truck. Next to it was a green pickup.

"And where exactly do I take it?" he asked.

"I'm assuming out of this shithole."

"I have a job to do."

"That job has changed."

"Why don't we just end this?" He started to lessen the pressure on the button.

"Wait," said Simons. "Wait." He held up his hand.

"I'm waiting."

"Just take a truck and get out of here. Your cargo is not worth dying for, is it?"

"Maybe it is."

"You've got a family back in the States."

"How do you know that?"

"I just do. And I have to believe you want to get back to them."

"And how do I explain losing the cargo?"

"You won't have to, trust me," replied Simons.

"That's the problem, I don't trust you."

"Then we're all going to die right here. It's that simple."

The driver eyed the pickup trucks. He didn't believe anything he had been told. But he desperately wanted to get out of this alive, if only to make things right later.

Simons said, "Look, we're obviously not the Taliban. Hell, I'm from Nebraska. My creds are the real deal. We're on the same side here, okay? Why else would I be here?"

The driver finally said, "So you want me to just withdraw quietly from the field?"

"That was my offer."

"How do you propose doing this?"

"First thing, don't release the button," advised Simons.

"Then don't pull your triggers." He edged toward the pickup trucks. The men parted to allow him passage.

"I'll be taking the green truck," he said abruptly. He saw Simons give a nearly imperceptible flinch, which was good. He'd made the right decision. The black truck was obviously booby-trapped.

He reached the green truck and eyed the ignition. The keys were in there. There was also a GPS mounted on the dash.

Simons called out, "What's the range on the detonator?"

"I'll keep that to myself."

He threw his knapsack on the front seat, climbed into the truck, and started the engine. He eyed the gas gauge. Full. He kept his free hand ready with the detonator.

Simons said, "How can we trust you not to detonate when you're well away?"

"It's a question of range," he replied.

"Which you haven't told us."

"So you just have to trust me, Nebraska. Just like I have to trust you that this truck isn't wired to blow up as soon as I'm out of here. Or maybe it was the other one that was."

He pushed the gas pedal to the floor and the truck roared out of the stone building. He expected shots to be fired at him. None came.

He imagined they believed that would lead to their deaths when he released the button in retaliation.

When he was far enough away, he looked at the black box. If the guys back there were CIA, there was a lot more going on here than he cared to think about right now. But he wanted to see it through. And the only way to do that was to let this play out. And stay alive.

He disengaged the detonator and tossed it on the front seat.

Now he just had to get the hell out of here.

He hoped that was possible. Most people came to this part of the world simply to kill or be killed.

CHAPTER 3

Sean King drove while Michelle Maxwell rode shotgun.


This was the reverse of what the pair normally did. She usually drove the car, like she was piloting a ride at Daytona. And Sean hung on for dear life and mumbled his prayers, but without much confidence that they would be answered.

There was a good reason for his driving tonight, and for the last twenty-one nights. Michelle was simply not herself, at least not yet. She was getting there, only more slowly than she wanted.

He looked at her. "How you doing?"

She stared straight ahead. "I am armed. So you ask me that one more time and I will shoot you, Sean."

"I'm just concerned, okay?"

"I know that, Sean. And I appreciate it. But I've been out of rehab for three weeks. I think I'm good to go. And that's what your concern can do: Go."
(Continues...)


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A lot of people have asked me why I decided to write a series based around an Army CID agent. Well, the answer is varied. My father was in the Navy, and all five of his brothers served in various military branches. I have a lot of friends who live in the Washington, D.C., area who are in uniform and who have been encouraging me to take up my pen to write about their world. And, lastly, I'm always looking for a challenge, something new to write about that will draw me out of my comfort zone.
So, voila, here comes John Puller marching down the street. The name Puller was not just one I yanked out of my imagination. Lt. General Lewis “Chesty” Puller was the most decorated marine in U.S. history. He was also a native Virginian and a hero of mine growing up. John Puller's father, John Sr., is loosely based on Chesty Puller. It was my way of paying homage to a true American hero.
Now, when I dive into a new area, I literally jump in with both feet. The world of the military was not one I knew well. So I climbed aboard a plane with a retired lt. colonel friend of mine and flew down to Fort Benning, Georgia, where the Army Rangers train. John Puller was a former Ranger and I wanted to see how one got to that elite status. I spent three days at Fort Benning on a tightly structured schedule — which is the Army way, by the way! I jumped off parachute towers, rolled over in Humvees, drove in the Stryker simulator, fired sniper rifles--and hit targets that I couldn't even see without aid of a scope. And, at six a.m., I did the Army's functional fitness training with two rock-hard master sergeants and nearly died in the process (from sheer exhaustion, not a near-mortal wound).
Overkill, one might suggest?
Well, I also spent hours talking with soldiers, from privates to generals, getting into their heads and hearts to find out why they do what they do for a small fraction of what they could earn in the private sector where no one is shooting at them. It all allowed me to write The Forgotten and, before that, Zero Day in a far more compelling way. While it's true that I write fiction, I base my make-believe world on a bedrock of fact. That's what gives my stories their authentic veneer and makes them a lot more exciting to read.
Another example is my King and Maxwell series. They were former Secret Service agents turned PIs. I did so much research with the Secret Service and FBI that I truly believe I was entitled to my own pair of sunglasses! The compelling nature of the stories coupled again with that base of facts is, I believe, what drew the TV producer Shane Brennan to create a TNT series based on Sean King and Michelle Maxwell. In my discussions with Shane it was clear that he saw in the two lead characters a pair of lost souls who were capable of redemption.
In the Secret Service the margin of error is zero. I learned that quickly in the course of my research. With Sean and Michelle the mistakes they made seem trivial: looking in one direction for a millisecond too long, or allowing someone a moment's privacy with the body of a friend. But there is no grace period in that world. There is no reset button. And because of that Shane was able to create a flesh-and-blood relationship between two wounded warriors who spend their time trying to make up for the past. It's compelling stuff that I never would have gotten to except I dug deep in my research and came to understand the mentality of people whose job it is, when necessary, to become human shields for the folks they protect.
People seem amazed that I write multiple books a year. But the key for me is that I have a curiosity motor that never stops. And I am always driven to find the next story, to bring it to life, to dig for the details that will prove fascinating for the reader, to create a character that will seem as real as the person sitting next to you.
When I'm on the hunt for that, there's nothing more exhilarating, nothing purer, nothing I'd rather be doing. I'm a storyteller and I will continue to pursue that obsession with all the energy I can muster, so long as my fingers can hit the requisite computer keys and so long as my brain works reasonab
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  • Posted November 27, 2013

    It¿s been a while since I read a Baldacci book and having read t

    It’s been a while since I read a Baldacci book and having read this book, I regret the long absence. Mr. Baldacci has a great way of ramping up the tension, teasing you with information (chapter breaks are things of horror with him – he’s FABULOUS at the cliffhangers), and throwing in humor when you least expect it.




    As memory serves, I read the first book in this particular series a while back. I certainly remember the Secret Service issue with Michelle. But other than that, I haven’t read anything in this series. That didn’t cause a problem because while there are occasional references (and in Edgar’s case, a LOT of references) to past cases, they aren’t really necessary to follow the plot (though I want to go back and read the book where they helped Edgar – read the book to learn more about Edgar).




    Sean and Michelle are definitely trying to work through the early stages of a relationship. There’s passion there (but not on the screen – yay!), but they’re also two very distinctive individuals with very different ways of handling things. I love Michelle’s messiness and Sean’s exasperation with her (and frequent comments about the state of her truck’s interior).




    The mystery as to what cargo was being moved by Sam Wingo kept me reading, and then when it was revealed what he’d been transporting and why, wow. Definitely had to see how it played out. I was also really curious as to why the villain was doing what he was doing (along with WTH was he plotting).




    Kudos to Mr. Baldacci for the Jaws reference and having Sean be a bit embarrassed that he used Jaws to get an idea on how to save Michelle (nope, not giving any more details than that).




    The conclusion of this book was very suspenseful. I loved how Michelle and Sean, despite frequently getting into danger, kept level heads about themselves and worked through the problem. Even when their own client wanted to fire them, they didn’t just take it at face value and walk away. Instead, they continued investigating (trying to be subtle about it, but when the NSA is involved, there isn’t a lot of subtlety, considering how much the NSA and other governmental agencies can spy on the average people, especially when trying to cover up an incident).




    So, unreserved 5-star rating from me for this book! I am soooo going to find more of the series to read now.




    Book provided by NetGalley in exchange for an honest review.

    11 out of 14 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted August 26, 2014

    I Also Recommend:

    The characters have excellent development and interaction across

    The characters have excellent development and interaction across a longer time line than just this novel. With both likable and negative traits. You can identify with the lead characters inner worlds, and how they deal with the tension between themselves and the secondary characters in the story world.
    Humor seriousness and mystery compete for primacy, but the lead characters personalities drives the story.

    6 out of 6 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 17, 2013

    highly recommend

    As always Baldacci weaves a great trill ride hard to put down, Each chapter opens a new door to walk thru, he layers the story so you are kept on the edge of your seat to find out where the plot takes you. My FAVORITE writer never disapoints always a satisfing end.Just makes you want more, The Camel Club series, is my favorite. can read over and over until he writes something new.

    4 out of 8 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 15, 2013

    This is a very good book, BUT the Kindle version of this book co

    This is a very good book, BUT the Kindle version of this book costs $8.49.  $5.00 less than Nook.  What gives?

    4 out of 8 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 23, 2013

    Couldn't put it down!

    Love all of his books! When's the next one coming out? Please hurry, I can't wait!
    Madicnm

    3 out of 9 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 13, 2013

    Always Great!!!

    This, as always, is a great, great read!! Mr. Baldacci never fails to hit the mark. I am already looking forward to the next book. Don't miss this if you want a book full of twists and turns.

    2 out of 4 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 11, 2013

    another Baldacci home run!! He always has strong woman character

    another Baldacci home run!! He always has strong woman characters and that sets him apart.He also develops strong and believable bad people. throughout all the mayhem .there is tongue and cheek humor and characters you grow to care about.
    excellent read with enough twists and turns to keep the p[ages turning. too bad he only writes a book or two a year-- look forward to the next one regardless of who the protagonists are.

    2 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 8, 2013

    A really good book that most will not want to put it down until

    A really good book that most will not want to put it down until the very last page. I have read all of Baldacci's books and have enjoyed
    all of them.  

    2 out of 5 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 26, 2013

    Great reading

    I could not put the book down! Just kept up a great pace!

    2 out of 4 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted November 21, 2013

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    2 out of 29 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 31, 2013

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    2 out of 48 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 30, 2013

    A definite must read

    Davif Baldacci at his finest. Again!

    1 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 16, 2013

    The weakest of all his novels. Plot is thin and story line weak

    The weakest of all his novels. Plot is thin and story line weak. One would think that the phrase "DO you know how much trouble you are in is all anyone can say.
    It is obvious that nothing serious will happen to King or Maxwell.
    With their records it is also obvious the president will them to work on their own. The US government is once made to look too incompetent.
    Book very predictable except for the exact use of the satellite which is weak. Also, when the oxygen tanks explode it is like Maxwell or the president would be injured.
    A few facts are wrong such as the weight of the water on the car. At depth it doesn't matter.
    The car is still lighter in water than in the air and the amount of water around it is equal and doesn't matter. Also why does a navy diver grab them on the surface rather than when they exit the car? Last, they are taking a breath which is pressurized to 26 feet so there would be no problem holding and exhaling while on the way up?' Baldacci did not do his home work on scuba diving.

    1 out of 5 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 14, 2013

    This series gets better with each book!

    I've enjoyed Baldacci's writing for years, and love the King and Maxwell series - the background he gives for both adds reality to an already well-conceived series. Having been lucky enough to work with Secret Service and PI's at times, the factors written in are believable, and it makes for a great read. I look forward to the rest he creates!

    1 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 14, 2013

    Excellent Story

    The book continues the story of the former Secret Service agents now turned PIs as they take on the case of a missing soldier who has been labled as KIA by the government. His young son asks King and Maxell to take on the case since he beleives his father is still alive. Results are a fast moving story with plenty of plots twists to make the reader keep reading.

    1 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 13, 2013

    Not long enough!

    Very good book. I had watched the TV series. This was a very good story and I could not put it down until I was finished with it. I really like David Baldacci's writings.

    1 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 13, 2013

    Highly recommended

    I have read several of David Baldacci's novels and I have enjoyed every one of them and looking forward to reading more. He has a way of taking me from one situation to another in an amazing road. Keep it up, David.

    1 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 13, 2013

    highly recommend

    great book. just finished it today. never disappointed with David's books.

    1 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 13, 2013

    Read Read Read

    Really good....need more of these two...

    1 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 13, 2013

    more from this reviewer

    Recommended for action readers. Fast-paced; unique plot.

    The plot is unusual and the author carries it off well. King and Maxwell are at their usual high form and the pace is fast.

    1 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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