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Rising From the Ashes
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement mai 12, 2015
I thought I could hide it.
I thought I could keep it a secret.
I thought that it could just be gone.
For gods sake, I thought he was dead.
But I was wrong.
So wrong.

James Karan is a US army Major, commanding the Black Hats- a small task force of 12 people, responsible for some of the most challenging attacks in the third World War. Tony Karan is the totalitarian leader of the Communist Army. James thought that he would be able to hide this part of his life, but after an almost-successful raid on one of the Communist communication hubs, the secret gets out. Regardless, he must lead his troops in their most intense mission yet- taking down Tony Karan. But will he be able to do it?

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