THE PRESIDENT'S SECRET WEAPON AGAINST TERROR.

Special Forces soldier Aaron Hardy becomes embroiled in a government conspiracy. On the run, evading the FBI, and those who want him dead, his efforts to uncover the truth catch the President’s eye. And he soon realizes his life will never again be the same.

The President’s Man is an omnibus containing the first 3 novels in the Aaron Hardy Patriotic Action series (The Unsanctioned Patriot, American Influence, and Deadly Assignment) and is a good fit for fans of Brad Thor, Vince Flynn, or David Baldacci.

ACTION SNIPPET FROM THE UNSANCTIONED PATRIOT

“Well? Are you going to let me go?”

Hardy relaxed his grip and backed away from her, half-expecting her to mount another assault.

She lowered her arms and straightened her blazer. Maintaining eye contact, she moved to where her gun was lying on the floor.

Hardy flicked his eyes toward the weapon. Moment of truth.

She picked up the weapon and racked the slide to eject the empty case and chamber a new round. She paused to eyeball the man who had taken the Glock from her.

Staring at her, Hardy tipped his head to one side. What’s it going to be, Agent DelaCruz?

After a few seconds, she holstered the weapon.

Inwardly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Cruz pointed at the dead man. “Now, tell me what happened here.”

Hardy brushed by her and hurried into the hallway. “Let’s go.”

“I’m not going anywhere until you give me some answers.” She followed him down the hall. “Why did Colonel Ludlum shoot himself? What happened in that SUV? Who are you? What—”

“When we get out of here,” Hardy confronted her, “I’ll tell you whatever you want to know. But right now, we really need to—”

A red dot appeared on her groin and moved to her chest.

Charging forward, he tackled her, and they landed behind a leather sofa, Cruz on her back, Hardy on top of her.

“What the—” she pushed on his chest, “get off m—”

The wall behind the sofa disintegrated, sending pieces of wallboard, wood, and dust toward them.

Hardy covered her with his upper body, trapping her hands between their bellies.

Another round of incoming fire strafed the wall.

The couple turned away from the flying debris.

His cheek pressed against hers, he breathed in her scent, his mind probing for the name of her perfume. I’ve smelled that before. I’ll bet it’s—

The gunfire ceased.

Hardy rose to a kneeling position. Straddling Cruz, he twisted his upper body, brought his gun to bear, and fired several rounds toward the front door.

Cruz wiggled out from under him, drew her pistol, and prepared to return fire.

Hardy yanked on her arm and pulled her from behind the sofa. “Follow me.” Coming to the laundry room, “Damn it,” he pointed his weapon. “We’re trapped.”

Cruz followed the SIG’s muzzle and saw three men, dressed in black tactical clothing and carrying MP5 rifles, exiting the woods. “What now?”

Bullets hit the wall opposite her.

She stuck her gun out and fired three rounds at their assailants.

After opening the door that led to the garage, Hardy gestured toward the men at the front door. “Keep them busy. I’m going to circle around from behind.”

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“First rate patriotic thriller.”

“Loved the action.”

“A great clean read.”

“On par with Mitch Rapp or Jack Reacher."

"The plots are realistic and written with many visual descriptions."

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"Excellent and engaging while keeping it free of foul language."