Less than a dozen quotes in goodreads this morning. More here:
It would be an epic road trip, and one he hadn’t made in years. He was looking forward to it . He didn’t get far.
Laconia, New Hampshire. A name Reacher knew. He had seen it on all kinds of historic family paperwork, and he had heard it mentioned from time to time. It was his late father’s place of birth, and where he was raised until he escaped at age seventeen to join the Marines. Such was the vague family legend. Escaped from what had not been specified. But he never went back. Not once .
“We were a Marine family. We were always somewhere else.”
Surprise was always a good thing. A wise man never counted all the way to three.
He gave his name as Mark Reacher. Resident outside the jurisdiction.” “Age?” “Then twenty - six .” “He could be my distant nephew, many times removed. What was he upset about?”