β Scribed by Dekker, Ted
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
A deadly tale of ultimate obsession.
Stephen Friedman is making a good living in good times. He's just an ordinary guy. Or so he thinks. But one day an extraordinary piece of information tells him differently. It's a clue from the grave of a Holocaust survivor. A clue that makes him heir to an incredible fortune...a clue that only he and one other man can possibly understand. That man is Roth Braun, a serial killer who has been waiting for Stephen for thirty years. Roth was stopped once before. This time nothing will get in his way.
Known worldwide for pageturning, adrenalinelaced thrillers, Dekker raises the stakes in this story of passion, revenge, and an allconsuming obsession for the ultimate treasure.
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