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Contents Cover Title Page Copyright Dedication Contents Sensitive content Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 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 Chapter 42 Chapter 43 Chapter 44 Chapter 45 Chapter 46 Author Notes About the Author Also by J.E. Leak Cover Title Page Copyright Contents Beginning About the Author Also by J.E. Leak In the Shadow of Truth (Shadow Series Book 3) J.E. Leak Certifiably Creative LLC Copyright © 2023 by J.E. Leak All rights reserved. This book is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real places are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or places or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. ISBN 978-1-955294-05-8 (eBook Edition) ISBN 978-1-955294-06-5 (Paperback Edition) Library of Congress Control Number: 2022918952 Edited by Pam Greer Published by Certifiably Creative LLC Ocala, Florida [email protected] First Printing January 2023 To my wife. Contents Sensitive content Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 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 Chapter 42 Chapter 43 Chapter 44 Chapter 45 Chapter 46 Author Notes About the Author Also by J.E. Leak Sensitive content This novel contains flashbacks of war experiences. While it is not the central theme of the story, it is woven into the tapestry of the characters’ lives, and I am mindful that for many, such forewarning is appreciated. Chapter One July 1943: Long Island, New York As a new field agent trainee, Jenny Ryan didn’t know what to expect when she arrived at the Office of Strategic Services training center on Long Island. A long gravel drive twisted through neglected grounds, now overgrown with wild blueberry bushes, pines, and oaks. The main house had fallen into disrepair and disuse, as the winds of fortune changed and heirs moved on to smaller dwellings, so the OSS used only a small portion of the mansion’s one hundred and ten rooms. They had built simple wooden structures as classrooms on the expansive grounds, and this is where Jenny spent her time. She’d come a long way from newspaper columnist, writing human interest stories and movie reviews at her uncle’s newspaper, to OSS field agent, but this is what she wanted—to do something important. Help win the war. She was excited, but nervous, knowing this class brought her one step closer to harm’s way. As an added complication, her lover, OSS agent Kathryn Hammond, stood six feet away, at the head of the class, looking disarmingly attractive in her olive drab slacks and matching collared shirt, with the top button modestly undone. She was a civilian, so she didn’t wear a uniform with insignia, but, mercy, it didn’t take away from the hypnotizing effect. “Any questions?” Kathryn asked, as she swept her eyes across the serious faces of the nine eager recruits in the class. There were ten in all, the tenth recruit less than serious, and, apparently, completely bored with the whole affair. Kathryn was teaching alternative ways to kill without the traditional instruments of death—the knife and the pistol, both of which were sitting on each recruit’s desk. Kathryn had just shown the class how to fold a newspaper into a knife and instructed them on how to stab it into the soft tissue under the chin, effectively dispatching the victim. Jenny found it fascinating and disturbing, but she noticed the slumping dope in front of her seemed less than impressed. He raised his hand to Kathryn’s query. “Have you ever killed anyone?” Jenny’s eyes snapped to her classmate in disbelief. She considered whapping the jerk on the back of the head with her OSS weapons catalog but thought that might be too obvious. It was clear he had no respect for Kathryn as an agent or as an instructor. She didn’t know who he was trying