R.I.P. Tom Clancy.
I don't remember ever reading Acts of War (right), which has Tom Clancy's name on it but probably wasn't actually written by the man himself.
But I'm glad I found Debt of Honor (left) in a box of old college-era books, because that means I can unload these two as a pair and retain my copy of The Hunt for Red October, which I'm not ready to get rid of yet.
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