Being under the command of Arvin Sloane again is enough to turn Agent Sydney Bristow's life upside down. But when an old adversary resurfaces and barters valuable information in return for specifically her help, she is forced to confront ever-changing alliances - and the disturbing question of just how much she and her former enemy have in common. United by an urgent goal but for separate reasons, an inconceivable team is forged. From the luxury hotels of downtown Singapore to the frenetic streets of New Orleans' French Quarter, Sydney finds herself with little time to decide if she's been given the chance to amend ancient history, or if she is being lethally played.
Imagine that Anna Espinosa was a small Indian woman. That is this book in a nut shell. It is Maya not Anna of course, but the same animosity is shared by characters and readers alike. The book shows a bit of personality for Sydney. She so wants to be nice, but hates her all the same and has to fight her instinct to run the course. And of course, she's right always. Or is she? This Maya girl has a lot in common with Syd and it is up to Syd to see the commonalities as well as the differences and what is the essence of what makes her herself. Ah... A great escape.
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