Pirates, Scoundrels, and Saints

by Timothy Acker

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Seven years after his daring attack on a small, luxury cruise ship filled with Argentina’s ruthless elite, Juan acts more like a (mostly) respectable businessman than a retired pirate—until los Argentinos return for revenge. How far will he go to protect his former crew who only want to atone for their crimes?

Ivan has been named CEO of Paraiso Resort and will soon marry the daughter of a prominent Dominican Republic family. Maria and Peter serve the poor of Columbia. David and his fiancée await the birth of their first child. Even Theodore and Samuel show signs of softening. But when two Argentinian thugs start flashing money and asking uncomfortable questions, they all know it’s just a matter of time until someone talks.

How far will Juan go to protect them? As far as he has to. In this riveting sequel to Pirates, Scoundrels, and Saints: Paraiso, author and former smuggler T. Grant Acker takes us from the streets of Havana to luxury hotels favored by drug cartels as Juan teams up with a beautiful, but deadly, “specialist” who uses knife, pistol, and sex without remorse.

Based on his experience as an international lawyer and pilot, T. Grant Acker creates an unforgettable cast that brings us into a world filled with danger and corruption, love and redemption. He lived in Mexico for thirteen years and was touched by the sort of scoundrels and saints found in his book. He has explored the depths of life and experienced the power of forgiveness. Born in New York, Acker lives in Washington State and reluctantly practices law from time to time.

From Pirates, Scoundrels, and Saints: Vengeance:

“Five years ago, who would have dreamed of how this resort would prosper,” David said. “Everyone says it is beautiful. It’s full capacity almost all year, and now Ivan tells me of plans to build another one in Punta Cana. In Haiti, I did not much care about life, but I like this life.”

David used his card to enter a private access courtyard. “For the first time, I have something to lose that I truly want.” He motioned to a group of benches tucked beneath flowering trees where they could sit and talk more privately.

With concern written on his face he continued, “What is happening with the rich Argentinos? I know they asked Maria questions and that they continue to look for us. If they find the old base in Haiti, they may find all of us. Such people hire killers. But if nothing else, knowledge of an investigation could ruin the reputation of Paraiso.”

Juan sat with his arms folded and said nothing for a long time. When he spoke, his words were deliberate, but his tone was absent of emotion.

“A few members of the club hunt me for vengeance. It took years for them to convince the club to agree to the hunt. The vengeance knife is like my knife—it cuts on both sides. They should have kept their great wealth. We took only a little. They have power and every privilege. They should be thankful for what they have stolen from their people, for the miserable wages they pay their workers, and for their laws made to protect themselves and their privileges. They are fools.”

He uncrossed his arms, and his voice became stern. “They cannot protect themselves from me, even in Argentina. I will teach them a lesson they will never forget.”

Samuel leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “Robbing their small cruise ship was amazing,” he said. “You surprised them and you got away with it. Now, be careful, Juan, they may surprise you.”

“For that reason, we lived in Haiti where I controlled everything,” Juan stated matter-of-factly. “Then the pirates chose different lives and became vulnerable. I am still the captain and will protect you all. The rich will see who is the hunter . . . and who is the hunted.”

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