C. J. Walker

Eitan Levy pulled the trigger on a mission he never fully understood - and thirty-seven years later, the bodies are starting to pile up again. Retired Mossad officer Eitan spent decades believing his 1987 extraction of a woman named Marguerite Hollis was a clean job: get the defector out of Vienna, ask no questions. Then a journalist who asked him one question about that night turns up dead. Two weeks after he refused to answer her.
Now every source who remembers what really happened is being silenced - a former Austrian intelligence officer gunned down, an archive gutted of the one file that could clear things up, a Mossad handler sent to "help" him who might be there to finish the job instead. Eitan and journalist Sofia Reyes are racing through Vienna's back channels with a body count rising behind them, chasing a truth someone inside Eitan's own service has killed to protect.
Eitan didn't just carry out an operation. He was the operation - and the people who used him aren't done cleaning up. A high-stakes espionage thriller for fans of Daniel Silva and Alan Furst, where the last man standing might be the one who pulled the trigger.