Blood and Honor (Honor Bound)

Blood and Honor (Honor Bound)

W.E.B. Griffin

Language: English

Pages: 553

ISBN: 0399141901

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


The characters introduced in the best-selling Honor Bound--Marine aviator Cletus Frade, Army demolitions expert Anthony Pelosi, and communications genius David Ettinger--encounter intrigue in Buenos Aires in April 1943. 250,000 first printing. $150,000 ad/promo.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

before I took off to come back to Buenos Aires.’’ ‘‘A retired officer who works for you, you mean?’’ Martín didn’t reply to that question. ‘‘I now suggest, mi General—presuming you agree with my suggestion that the money should be entrusted to G.O.U. officers?’’ Ramírez nodded. Martín went on: ‘‘I suggest that late tonight, or very early in the morning, we send the officers I mentioned to Estancia Santa Catalina with instructions to report to General Rawson. When I left Señor Frade, I

maybe Goltz has plans for you here, using your father in Germany to make sure you do what you’re told.’’ ‘‘Aren’t you being just a little melodramatic?’’ ‘‘When I came here with Werner, Herr Standartenführer Goltz told me that if I went an inch out of line, the next I would hear from my father would be one of those postcards saying Reichsprotektor Himmler desired to inform me my father had died of pneumonia in Sachsenhausen.’’ ‘‘You didn’t think coming to my room was out of line?’’ Peter

the Navy’s Flight Regulations, particularly those involving unsafe flight maneuvers, would almost certainly keep him from receiving his wings of gold and second lieutenant’s commission. No more infractions of any kind were laid against him during the rest of his Primary Flight Instruction, nor during Advanced Flight Training, nor—after he was rated a Naval Aviator and commissioned second lieutenant, USMCR— while undergoing the prescribed courses of instruction which saw him rated as an F4F

I won’t be a minute.’’ She nodded again, and smiled. He walked back to his bedroom and began to take clothing from his closet. He sensed he was not alone, and turned. Alicia was standing in the bedroom door. ‘‘Do you think they’re going to try to kill Cletus, too?’’ she asked. Probably. And this time they may succeed. Coming back here was insanity. ‘‘I don’t think so, sweetheart,’’ he said. ‘‘And Cletus can take care of himself.’’ ‘‘They will, you know they will,’’ Alicia said, and he

Coronel’s casket on that table. That’s what he meant when he said they had moved my grandfather. He was here, for God only knows how long, until today, or yesterday. The casket of the last one to die goes on display in front of the altar for however long it takes for the next family member to croak. The next one to croak is very likely to be me. Jesus, what a weird custom! Christ, I better say something to Tony, leave a letter of instructions or something. I don’t want to go on display in

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