Silent Kill (Harry Tate #2)

Previously published as Tracers.

Find them. Tag them. Walk away.

Harry Tate used to be MI5. Now he traces people who don’t want to be found. Clean. Quiet. Lucrative.

Until his targets start turning up dead. A Libyan banker executed at his Norfolk hideout. A City fraudster knifed on his doorstep. Both within minutes of Harry walking away.

Someone is running a private kill list. And Harry is the bloodhound.

The trail leads from a Baghdad bomb crater to the dark heart of Whitehall.

Harry’s been set up. The man pulling the strings wants every loose end cut.

Starting with him.