The Pretender's Gambit. Alex Archer

The Pretender's Gambit - Alex Archer


Скачать книгу
id="ua9ddbbad-abca-5c39-9286-6a6e85843b60">

      

      With one small chess piece, the game begins…

      For archaeologist and TV host Annja Creed, a late-night phone call from the NYPD means one thing: there’s been a murder and the police need her expertise. The only link between a dead body and the killer is a small elephant of white jade. An artifact that’s gone missing.

      Once belonging to Catherine the Great of Russia, the elephant was key in a risky political gambit all those years ago. But there is another story attached to the artifact—a rumor of an ancient hidden treasure. And for a cruelly ambitious media mogul with a penchant for tomb-raiding, the elephant is nothing short of priceless.

      Annja must make her move quickly, traveling across several continents with only the assistance of her extraordinary sword—purportedly the same sword wielded by Joan of Arc—and a mysterious temple monk. It’s a deadly battle of wits, and one wrong move could mean game over.

      “Reminds you of old days in Russia, nyet?” Serov smiled at Klykov.

      “Reminds me more of East Germany when we were thwarting the Stasi.” Klykov grinned, animated and excited. Their English had regressed during the chaos. “Look at you with your grandfather’s gun. Already having to reload. You should have one of these.” He shook his Beretta proudly. “Would be better to have two.”

      “Is better to only have six rounds. Counting so many as in your guns, I sometimes forget.” Serov snapped the cylinder closed with a flick of his wrist. “Is not good to forget count and run out of bullets at wrong time.”

      “They say math keeps the mind sharp.”

      “Until it is blown out of your head.”

      Annja started to move, but Klykov restrained her. In the next moment, another wave of gunfire tore through the apartment wall.

      “I wish I had grenade.” Serov said in a low voice. “Grenade would make this thing so much simpler.”

      “Grenade would mean Annja could not question Onoprienko about the elephant,” Klykov countered.

      Serov nodded. “We must not let that happen. Others may get the wrong impression because we look weak.”

      Look weak? Annja didn’t even have a response to that. The old Russian gangsters had already killed a handful of men and somehow dodged hundreds of bullets. She stayed low with both hands locked on her pistol.

      It was a massacre, and Annja was in the middle of it.

      The Pretender’s Gambit

      Rogue Angel

      Alex Archer

legend.jpg

      Contents

       Cover

       Back Cover Text

       Introduction

       Title Page

       The Legend

       Chapter 9

       Chapter 10

       Chapter 11

       Chapter 12

       Chapter 13

       Chapter 14

       Chapter 15

       Chapter 16

       Chapter 17

       Chapter 18

       Chapter 19

       Chapter 20

       Chapter 21

       Chapter 22

       Chapter 23

       Chapter 24

       Chapter 25

       Chapter 26

       Chapter 27

       Chapter 28

       Chapter 29

       Chapter 30

       Chapter 31

       Chapter 32

       Chapter 33

       Chapter 34

       Chapter 35

       Chapter 36

       Chapter 37

       Chapter 38

       Chapter 39

       Chapter 40

       Chapter 41

       Epilogue

       Copyright

      Amchitka, Rat Islands

      Aleutian Island, Russian Empire 1784

      A death scream woke Hidari Kaneko in his cold bed and filled him with fear. It’s begun. They have attacked. Now we will all die.

      For a moment he clung desperately to the hope that he had only had a nightmare summoned by the ill luck that had plagued the crew of Shinsho-maru since the ship had sunk in the freezing water of the Bering Sea months ago. He had been the ship’s pilot, charting the course until that had become impossible due to the storm and the damage done to the vessel.

      Fifteen Japanese crewmen had survived the storm at Enshu and seven months of drifting helplessly till they reached the Aleutian Islands and the Russian Empire located on Amchitka. The spit of land was part of the Rat Islands


Скачать книгу