Identity theft is their business. They picked the wrong life to steal. Her private jet exploded and sank into the Pacific without a trace. Instantly, every record that proved her alive vanished. Now she’s a dead woman with a pulse, surviving by her wits alone. Until the hunters find her. How many times does a woman need to die before she can live in peace? Twice is enough. Her third life just became Michael Flint’s new case. Only two kinds of operators sell new lives to the worst people on earth. Governments and ruthless billionaires. Come looking and you die. Flint came looking. Now he has everything to lose.
