I asked Howard once, “I’m confused. You were CIA, right? But I-I thought you were a Green Beret? I mean . . . what . . . how? I don’t understand.” That was why I had put “Green Beret/CIA operative” on my rough bookjacket cover. I was fudging. I didn’t know what I was doing.

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