The American Wife. Kristina McMorris

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СКАЧАТЬ waited for the target with his finger on the…

      Chapter 28

      Lane didn’t know what he’d been expecting, but it wasn’t…

      Chapter 29

      Engines awoke in the distance, a stagger of roars that…

      Chapter 30

      Entering the room was even harder than TJ had expected,…

      Chapter 31

      “You don’t know what you’re talking about!” The guy shot…

      Chapter 32

      Life was becoming an endless requiem of good-byes.

      Chapter 33

      Clock ticking, a twinge of dread set in. TJ knelt…

      Chapter 34

      Maddie’s entire future hinged on this performance. She rehearsed the…

      Part Four

      Chapter 35

      Aside from missing Maddie, hunger was all Lane could think…

      Chapter 36

      Beverly Hills. That’s what they called the segregated living area…

      Chapter 37

      “Put a sock in it, ‘Ravioli,’” TJ grumbled from his…

      Chapter 38

      In the doorway of his apartment, Lane scowled at the…

      Chapter 39

      Maddie had been in line at the post office that…

      Chapter 40

      Follow orders, do his time, get the hell home. That…

      Chapter 41

      Lane moved slowly through his day, aware that every face…

      Chapter 42

      Searchlights swept the grounds. Barbed wire winked from the nearest…

      Chapter 43

      TJ threw back another gulp of beer, avoiding the thief…

      Chapter 44

      At the main gate, surrounded by MPs, Maddie and Emma…

      Chapter 45

      They were on a secret, two-plane recon mission with a…

      Part Five

      Chapter 46

      Lane didn’t dare touch her. The expression on her face…

      Chapter 47

      The rice was moving.

      Chapter 48

      In the barn, Maddie yelled through the wire mesh, “Throw…

      Chapter 49

      The only good Jap is a dead Jap.

      Chapter 50

      TJ stared out the open-air window, every nerve bundled.

      Chapter 51

      The blur of her surroundings gradually sharpened into walls, a…

      Chapter 52

      After an hour of Lane’s pleas over the loudspeaker, the…

      Chapter 53

      By day four, TJ chose talking as the activity that…

      Chapter 54

      The best way to handle her predicament, Maddie had decided,…

      Chapter 55

      By the light of the moon, Lane traced the image…

      Chapter 56

      Amazing how a single night can entirely change how you…

      Chapter 57

      Maddie tried to follow orders, but ultimately found it impossible.

      Chapter 58

      Lane clenched his garrison cap at his side. He’d never…

      Chapter 59

      “Let’s go over it again,” TJ said, crouched in the…

      Part Six

      Chapter 60

      A single letter had changed everything.

      Chapter 61

      Eyes squeezed tight, Maddie waited for the signal. She could…

      Chapter 62

      Nine months had passed since the breakout, yet prisoners’ commentaries…

      Chapter 63

      One hundred thirty-nine American POWs—all murdered. Lane had tried to…

      Chapter 64

      Suzie’s piercing shriek sent Maddie racing toward the sound. She…

      Chapter 65

      The mission was running according to plan—so far. With ten…

      Part Seven

      Chapter 66

      All day long, cars honked and neighbors cheered. Celebration crammed…

      Chapter 67

      This was the first place TJ had promised himself he’d…

      Chapter 68

      “Watch out!” Maddie cried.

      Chapter 69

      TJ pounded out his frustrations over the news. He snagged…

      Chapter 70

      “Bubba-skosh!” Suzie’s butchered version of the word helped relieve Maddie’s…

      Chapter 71

      After TJ left the rest home, where he’d reveled in…

      Chapter 72

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