Women Airforce Service Pilot and undercover agent, Pucci Lewis, did not want to go to jail. But how else could she unmask Grace Buchanan-Dineen, an imprisoned countess-counteragent suspected of triple dealing and possibly putting our country's future at risk? Dineen, a real-life figure, led a Ger...
In front, the windows had glowed warmly with interior light, but in back it was completely dark except for one dimly lit shade behind the stairs. The wooden steps, a little rickety, creaked under our feet. A shadow moved behind the shade. Grabbing Dante’s arm, I gestured to it. We stared as...
Sam’s directions had been a breeze up until now. The intersection where Sunset met Beverly was crammed with cars and people. I sat waiting for a break, hoping Sam wasn’t the impatient type. I glanced at the sights. The Garden of Allah. The name conjured up Moro...
Elizabeth’s imposing nave. Late afternoon, and the crew is bare bones, scattered here and there, up on the scaffolding and down on their knees, painting, scraping and polishing. We descend the stairs. I rap lightly on the door of Tibor’s small room....