
Warriors Series PAPERBACK Bundle I Books 1-6
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EVERYTHING HE HAD BEEN TOLD WAS A LIE
THE FIRST SIX PAPERBACKS IN THE USA TODAY BESTSELLING WARRIORS SERIES IN ONE BUNDLE, THE BOOKS THAT LAUNCHED THE ZEB CARTER THRILLERS
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Books include
- The Warrior
- The Reluctant Warrior
- The Warrior Code
- The Warriors Debt
- Flay
- Behind You
Zeb’s phone rang after what seemed like hours, the SUV’s speakers picking it up and amplifying it. Meghan reached to the dash and accepted the call.
‘Zeb?’ The voice was female, one they were familiar with. Clare, the director of the Agency, the clandestine government outfit they all worked for. What they weren’t used to, was the strange note in her voice.
‘Ma’am?’ Zeb replied.
‘Zeb, did you hear about—’
Another call came, from a number Zeb knew very well. He did something he hadn’t ever done. He put Clare on hold and took the incoming call from Avichai Levin, the Director of Mossad.
‘Achi?’ he asked. Achi. Brother. Levin and he went a long way back.
‘Zeb, my brother.’ Levin sounded terrible. ‘Did you hear?’
‘Hear what, Avichai?’ Zeb asked him, his sense of foreboding deepening.
‘They killed her, my friend.’ Avichai Levin, one of the most powerful men in the world, broke down and started sobbing. ‘They killed my daughter.’
Some people raged or swore in times of intense anger or stress. Others punched windows and walls, or broke glass. Broke something. Zeb did nothing. He stopped the vehicle in the middle of traffic and sat as if turned to stone while Meghan continued the call with Levin.
She hung up after finishing with Levin, apologizing to the waiting Clare, who brushed her apology away. They all knew Zeb. He wouldn’t have kept anyone on hold without reason. The vicious killing of Avichai Levin’s daughter was reason enough.
Meghan ended the call and turned to Zeb. She flinched when she saw his face. It had an expression that she had seen only a handful of times. It was his death face.
Zeb Carter, the most lethal man she knew, was going to war.