Ten months ago Mark Bellamy had been serving a life sentence in a work camp for a murder he didn"t commit. Ten months of digging up beets under the blistering sun to fuel a country that had deserted him. Ten months of being one of the most hated inmates in that godforsaken place. Ten months of sleepless nights, of starving, of pain, of suffering. And it was all down to the man on the opposite side of the mirror. Charlie Smith and his psychopath brother had broken into his world, stolen his girlfriend, and killed his partner. Mark"s life had been left in ruins. And for ten long months he didn"t even realise why everything had gone so wrong for him. He hadn"t known Rachel was a Reacher and, even now he did, he still couldn"t believe it. Somehow he had been dragged from the relative stability
