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Taschenbuch. Condizione: Neu. The Writer's Labyrinth | Leilac Leamas | Taschenbuch | Englisch | 2025 | Silent Pen | EAN 9789403763729 | Verantwortliche Person für die EU: Bookmundo, Delftsestraat 33, 3013 AE ROTTERDAM, NIEDERLANDE, info[at]bookmundo[dot]com | Anbieter: preigu.

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Condizione: Sehr gut. Zustand: Sehr gut | Sprache: Englisch | Produktart: Bücher | Follow Leilac Leamas, a spy turned novelist, as he navigates the treacherous waters of international espionage in a bid to untangle a deadly conspiracy involving the Sicilian mafia and an investigation into a football club. From Palermo to Lucca, Isola D'Elba, and the stunning Lago di Como, Leilac must outwit his enemies and uncover the truth before it's too late.His journey is fraught with intrigue, marked by a pistol, three women, three lovers, an ex-boyfriend, a betrayed husband, a hedge fund manager, and a host of greedy individuals-each playing a pivotal role in this thrilling narrative.---------PrologueSicily in winter has a charm of its own. The tourists flee, leaving behind a raw beauty that resonates with my soul. Near Scopello, the beaches lie bare, like an unclaimed kingdom waiting for its ruler. I visited the house that day, the one perched so perfectly at the cliff's edge, overlooking the vast expanse of the Mediterranean. The sun played tricks with the shadows, casting serene patterns on the faded, pastel walls. I wanted that house, desperately. But I had learned in my line of work that desperation is a scent easily detected and exploited.I walked th.…

Condizione: Hervorragend. Zustand: Hervorragend | Sprache: Englisch | Produktart: Bücher | Follow Leilac Leamas, a spy turned novelist, as he navigates the treacherous waters of international espionage in a bid to untangle a deadly conspiracy involving the Sicilian mafia and an investigation into a football club. From Palermo to Lucca, Isola D'Elba, and the stunning Lago di Como, Leilac must outwit his enemies and uncover the truth before it's too late.His journey is fraught with intrigue, marked by a pistol, three women, three lovers, an ex-boyfriend, a betrayed husband, a hedge fund manager, and a host of greedy individuals-each playing a pivotal role in this thrilling narrative.---------PrologueSicily in winter has a charm of its own. The tourists flee, leaving behind a raw beauty that resonates with my soul. Near Scopello, the beaches lie bare, like an unclaimed kingdom waiting for its ruler. I visited the house that day, the one perched so perfectly at the cliff's edge, overlooking the vast expanse of the Mediterranean. The sun played tricks with the shadows, casting serene patterns on the faded, pastel walls. I wanted that house, desperately. But I had learned in my line of work that desperation is a scent easily detected and exploited.I walked th.…

Taschenbuch. Condizione: Neu. nach der Bestellung gedruckt Neuware - Printed after ordering - Follow Leilac Leamas, a spy turned novelist, as he navigates the treacherous waters of international espionage in a bid to untangle a deadly conspiracy involving the Sicilian mafia and an investigation into a football club. From Palermo to Lucca, Isola D'Elba, and the stunning Lago di Como, Leilac must outwit his enemies and uncover the truth before it's too late.His journey is fraught with intrigue, marked by a pistol, three women, three lovers, an ex-boyfriend, a betrayed husband, a hedge fund manager, and a host of greedy individuals-each playing a pivotal role in this thrilling narrative.---------PrologueSicily in winter has a charm of its own. The tourists flee, leaving behind a raw beauty that resonates with my soul. Near Scopello, the beaches lie bare, like an unclaimed kingdom waiting for its ruler. I visited the house that day, the one perched so perfectly at the cliff's edge, overlooking the vast expanse of the Mediterranean. The sun played tricks with the shadows, casting serene patterns on the faded, pastel walls. I wanted that house, desperately. But I had learned in my line of work that desperation is a scent easily detected and exploited.I walked th.…