A cryptic message sends an intelligence agent hurtling into a turbulent plot with deep roots in American history.
When her grandfather Benjamin Stein, a retired Army colonel dying of cancer, starts raving about something called Kronos, Jillian Greenfield Stein emails an anonymous contact on a scrap of paper he’d marked “Kronos” to ask, “Tell me what you know about Kronos.” The result is immediate: Somebody with a lot of nefarious connections targets her for death. So she reaches out to her ex-lover Luke Daniels, of the Justice Department’s Magellan Billet, who saves her but not her grandfather from a squad sent to execute them both. The killers turn out to be only the first wave of professionals working for ancient fixer Thomas Henry Rowland’s security forces under the command of Jack Talley. As their successors make it clear, their real interest isn’t in Benjamin Stein’s papers or valuables but in a rifle he’s supposed to be hiding. And not just any rifle, but one that most readers of a certain age will have heard of and even seen in photographs. Luke’s quest to keep Jillian one step ahead of Rowland and Talley’s hirelings is stymied by the fact that he doesn’t know what Kronos is himself. But he can figure out that Stein’s death is linked to retired Secret Service agent Ray Simmons, who killed himself a month ago at age 94. The advanced ages of so many of the parties involved, in fact, provides a prominent clue to the secret Jillian’s unearthed, or not quite unearthed. Berry and Blackwood keep the pot boiling vigorously until their final surprise, though savvy fans will have seen this one coming.
My country, ’tis of thee, land of conspiracy.