The King is dead.

One by one, heads of state fall—ritualistic, symbolic, and terrifyingly precise. The CIA sends in their best: Will and Thomas. They're partners in espionage and lovers in a world where one wrong move means a bullet—or worse.

Their orders? Hunt the killers. Keep it quiet. Don't die.

From smoky jazz clubs in Paris to ancient monasteries in the Greek mountains, the clues don't just lead them deeper into danger—they drag them into a shadow war where myths are weaponized and history bleeds into prophecy. As the body count climbs, so do the stakes: for Europe, for the future, and for the love Will and Thomas barely get to call their own.

This isn't just another mission. It's a reckoning.

And in the dark, something old is waking.

If you like fast-paced Cold War thrillers with sacred secrets, whispered confessions, and men who would burn the world to save each other—welcome to Code Name: Skotos.