Blatant Self Promotion
Everyone loves a dear little, lost puppy all sad and forlorn, don't they?
Well if they don't, then they should.
And my little lost puppy is my WW2 novel 'Agent of Death' that sits firmly on the bottom of my list where nobody reads it. Not ever!
But how can that be?
When it's got four-engined Lancaster bombers, armour-piercing, ten-ton, concrete-smashing bombs, world's biggest U-Boat, Nazi villains, a super weapon worse than the atom-bomb, beautiful women (oh yes!), Bletchley park computers, Churchill, Einstein, valiant self-sacrifice by the US Navy, and Noel Cowardesque sophistication by the Royal Navy, plus a rip-roaring special ops Commando raid, a mission into deepest Russia, a very cunning sleight-of-hand hero, and much, much more in the way of non-stop action.
Gasp! Pause for breath.
it's cheap from Amazon, and it's crying its eyes out, just waiting for you.
Poor little book.
Give it a chance.
John Drake
Well if they don't, then they should.
And my little lost puppy is my WW2 novel 'Agent of Death' that sits firmly on the bottom of my list where nobody reads it. Not ever!
But how can that be?
When it's got four-engined Lancaster bombers, armour-piercing, ten-ton, concrete-smashing bombs, world's biggest U-Boat, Nazi villains, a super weapon worse than the atom-bomb, beautiful women (oh yes!), Bletchley park computers, Churchill, Einstein, valiant self-sacrifice by the US Navy, and Noel Cowardesque sophistication by the Royal Navy, plus a rip-roaring special ops Commando raid, a mission into deepest Russia, a very cunning sleight-of-hand hero, and much, much more in the way of non-stop action.
Gasp! Pause for breath.
it's cheap from Amazon, and it's crying its eyes out, just waiting for you.
Poor little book.
Give it a chance.
John Drake
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