Massive Attack (A Guy Niava Thriller Book 1)

has visited there as well.”
I looked at him in shock and asked, “Do you realize that these rumors have affected the elections, right? You are aware that you are helping your enemy, the one who will build a wall between the United States and Mexico? You have helped him get elected.”
He smiled a sad smile. “It turns out that the enemy of my enemy is my friend.” He returned his gaze to my sister and added, “All the money in the world isn’t worth a single tear of your sister’s. Soon, that uncle of yours will die of shame.”
I put my head on Raphael’s shoulder. He put his arm around me and hugged me. A single tear rolled down my cheek to land on his striped shirt. The enemy of my enemy had become my friend.
The end

Acknowledgments
As always, my first gratitude goes to my daughter Kaylee, for giving up on mother-daughter time as I wrote this book.
Thanks to my supportive family, who never cease to encourage and push me towards my goals.
Thank you to all my friends for reading, correcting and giving me good advice. To Meital Pe’er, who lent personality, courage and depth to all the women who love pole dancing and the challenge of it. To Guy Mizrahi, the man without limits. To Motti Paz, who gave me hints to what is possible in every situation. To Silver, who’s second home is in the jungle. To Wiser, who taught me about parachuting. To Amir Shlomo, who told me about the secrets of the black ops world, and most of all to Moshe Shlissel, who granted me the gift of his experience and didn’t give in to me, even when I thought everything was perfect.
To my editor and my close friend, Rina Brosh, who always insists on asking the right questions. It is the greatest privilege to have you in my life.
Thanks to all those 150 people, family, friends, and strangers, who have supported me so I could bring this book to existence and publish it. You are the light of my life.