Four days ago, Andrea Thompson agreed to fly to the United States to help her sister Carrie. Four days ago, everything changed. Now Andrea is lost and on the run. Dylan Paris is missing. Julia and Crank Wilson are under investigation by the Internal Revenue Service. The Thompson family is scattered and in danger, and Andrea's very identity may hold the key to unlock decades of buried secrets. Andrea, the youngest member of the Thompson clan, sets out on a search to find answers. Who is attacking her family? Who is trying to kill her and why? As Andrea seeks her answers, everything she thought she knew about her family will be turned upside down.
Girl of Rage is book 2 of the Thompson Sisters/Rachel's peril trilogy. In English it has sold several thousand copies, and has just been released in German this week.
Bear squeezed the steering wheel and said, “Have you met Senator Rainsley?” His expression was severe. Before they’d left the safe house, he’d drunk three cups of coffee, explaining that he had been up all night. Earlier he’d said he was going home, but after a brief phone call he’d changed his mind.
Carrie, who wore a simple, but elegant suit, said, “I don’t think so. He and my father were political enemies for many years. I remember hearing his name spoken like a curse.”
“Interesting,” Bear said. “It would tend to back up the idea that he’s your birth father. That’s an incredibly long running affair, though. You were born, when, 1988?”
“Flattery will get you nowhere. I was born in January ’85.”
“Okay. So this affair was going on from at least, what, March or April ‘84 up through … 1996?”
“It had to have been on again and off again. My parents were posted to different cities during those years. Washington, Brussels, Beijing.”
Bear nodded. “That makes a little more sense. So, she meets Rainsley in DC sometime in ’84. They have an affair. You’re born. Then she runs into him again years later. Where were your parents in ‘96?”
“China.”
“Rainsley was in the Senate then. It’ll be simple enough to check if he was in China at any point then.”
“My dad said so … shit!” Tears suddenly welled up in Carrie’s eyes. Her dad. She sometimes felt like someone had punched her in the face when the knowledge hit that the man she’d always believed was her father wasn’t. And not just that he wasn’t—but that both of her parents had lied about it.
Language | Status |
---|---|
German
|
Already translated.
|
Spanish
|
Translation in progress.
Translated by Gabriela Real
|