A major firefight broke out to the north, and we hunkered in a sandbagged kitchen as roaches scurried over our legs and sweat poured down our...
Jamilah thought that Hassan would not respond, and that it was all over. He would die here, on the cracked and cold asphalt of this parking...
Hassan opened his eyes and met the Armenian gunman's intense gaze. Comprehension dawned. This was the sign he'd prayed for.
Jamilah's eyes were open and bright. Hassan almost felt that he could read a message in her flashing gaze and firm jaw: "Do what you have...
Hassan knew that the instant he was restrained, his ability to resist would fall dramatically, and the odds were high that he would never see daylight...
With trembling hands, Jamilah scrolled through her phone contacts. She tried to select Hassan from the list, but her hands were shaking so badly that she...
Layth had trained for scenarios exactly like this in Iraq. He knew he could not fight attackers at the front and rear simultaneously. He flung open...
Layth lifted his chin. “I love you habibti, but there’s no way I’m leaving Hassan to face this danger alone. The believers are like a wall....
The last chapter of Hassan’s Tale was published in September 2014. Now here we are, almost exactly a year later, ready to begin the final series...
I was stunned. These assorted treasures must be worth a small fortune. Where had they come from? Were they my father’s share of the Haddad family...