Librería Samer Atenea
Kálamo Books
Librería Elías (Asturias)
Librería Kolima (Madrid)
Librería Proteo (Málaga)
Alex Mercer came home to disappear.Northern Michigan. A cabin at the end of a dirt road. Horses in the dark and a silence he earned the hard way. He told himself the work was finished. That the men who built him had no more claim on the life he had left. That if he stayed off the map long enough, the map would forget his name.It doesn’t.The night arrives too quiet, the kind of quiet that has weight. An engine on the ranch road. Two operators who move like they were taught in the same rooms he was. They know the name the government spent years erasing. They know what the training made him. They did not come to talk.Mercer was never an ordinary soldier. He was selected, broken down, and rebuilt inside a program so buried that even the people who signed the orders pretended it did not exist. They called the graduates ghosts. Ghosts do not get to retire. Ghosts do not get a porch and a stretch of land. When the world needs something deniable, it goes looking for the men it already declared dead.His old handler is the second blow. The voice on the encrypted line is not a courtesy. It is a warning. Someone is opening files that were supposed to stay sealed. People from that life are vanishing. The same machine that taught Mercer to leave no trace is being turned against the people who built it.He can run. He has done that before.Or he can find out who sent the truck.The trail does not stay in the woods. It moves. Safe houses. Back channels. A city that photographs well in daylight and looks different after midnight. Allies he trusts with his life and almost no one else. Enemies who wear the right badges and sit in the right chairs. A network with money, contractors, and a timetable that does not care who gets buried in the process.This is not a foreign war brought home. The threat is already inside the architecture - intelligence, contractors, the quiet floors where policy is written before anyone votes on it. The plan is not a speech. It is a sequence. Fear first. Confusion second. Then a change in who holds the power, sold to the country as necessity.Mercer knows what that kind of operation looks like from the other side of the door. He also knows what it costs to walk back through it. Every mile toward Washington is a mile away from the life he tried to keep. Every name he calls in is a name he may have to bury. The program taught him to finish the mission. It did not teach him how to live with the ones that cannot be finished clean.He can stay a ghost.Or he can step back into the rooms that created him and decide whether exposing what is moving in the dark saves the republic - or finishes what it started.Shadow Government is Book One of the Alex Mercer series: a military conspiracy thriller for readers who want operators, buried programs, and a Washington that does not look like the tour.