‘There’s no place safer than the White House
until it becomes the deadliest trap of all.’
Someone wants the President dead.
Avery Quinn believed her biggest worry was drafting the perfect speech. Then she uncovered vantage squads lurking in hidden hallways, hush closets rigged for sedation, and corridor bombs primed to explode. Now illusions so convincing have her questioning her own innocenceespecially when they cast her as the assassin targeting the President.
Everyone is a suspect. The meltdown infiltration has reached every corner of the White House. Staffers watch her every move. Strange phone calls promise the danger spreads far beyond these walls. No one can be trustednot even the First Lady.
As Avery scrambles to expose the truth, the illusions tighten their grip, and the bomb clock ticks faster. She’s certain someone wants her to take the fall. But by the time she sees who’s pulling the strings, it may already be too late
Someone wants the President dead.
Avery Quinn believed her biggest worry was drafting the perfect speech. Then she uncovered vantage squads lurking in hidden hallways, hush closets rigged for sedation, and corridor bombs primed to explode. Now illusions so convincing have her questioning her own innocenceespecially when they cast her as the assassin targeting the President.
Everyone is a suspect. The meltdown infiltration has reached every corner of the White House. Staffers watch her every move. Strange phone calls promise the danger spreads far beyond these walls. No one can be trustednot even the First Lady.
As Avery scrambles to expose the truth, the illusions tighten their grip, and the bomb clock ticks faster. She’s certain someone wants her to take the fall. But by the time she sees who’s pulling the strings, it may already be too late
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