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An Honorable Man: A Novel [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Fiction)
  • Author:  Vidich, Paul
  • Author:  Vidich, Paul
  • ISBN-10:  1501110411
  • ISBN-10:  1501110411
  • ISBN-13:  9781501110412
  • ISBN-13:  9781501110412
  • Publisher:  Atria/Emily Bestler Books
  • Publisher:  Atria/Emily Bestler Books
  • Pages:  288
  • Pages:  288
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Sep-2017
  • Pub Date:  01-Sep-2017
  • SKU:  1501110411-11-MING
  • SKU:  1501110411-11-MING
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For fans of Alan Furst and John le Carré comesAn Honorable Man,a chilling Cold War spy thriller set in postwar Washington, DC thatKirkus Reviewscalled, “noir to the bone.”

Washington DC, 1953. The Cold War is heating up; McCarthyism, in all its fear and demagoguery, is raging in the nation’s capital, and Joseph Stalin’s death has left a dangerous power vacuum in the Soviet Union.

The CIA, meanwhile, is reeling from the discovery of a double agent within their midst. Someone is selling secrets to the Soviets, compromising missions and endangering lives around the globe. The CIA director knows any news of the traitor, whose code name is Protocol, would be a national embarrassment and weaken the entire agency. He assembles an elite team to find Protocol.

George Mueller seems to be the perfect man to help the investigation: Yale-educated; extensive experience running missions in Eastern Europe; an operative so dedicated to his job that it left his marriage in tatters. Mueller, though, has secrets of his own, and as he digs deeper into the case, making contact with a Soviet agent, suspicion begins to fall on him, as well. Paranoia and fear spreads and until Protocol is found, no one can be trusted.An Honorable Man
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WASHINGTON, D.C., 1953

MUELLER STOOD at the apartment’s third-floor window and said to the FBI agent, “It’s been too long. He won’t show.” He ground his cigarette into the overflowing ash tray. “We’re wasting our time.”

“He’ll come. He can’t resist the bait.”

Mueller looked across the icy street at the dilapidated apartment building separated from the sidewalk by a wrought iron fence. Bars protected first-floor windows. Tló&

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