Spotlight on They Call Me Alexandra Gastone & My Name Is Milena Rokva by T.A. Maclagan, Plus Excerpt & Giveaway!

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Today we're excited to spotlight They Call Me Alexandra Gastone & My Name Is Milena Rokva by T.A. Maclagan! Read on for more about T.A. and her book, plus an excerpt & giveaway! 

Meet T.A. Maclagan!

 

T.A. Maclagan is a Kansas girl by birth but has lived all over the world, including ten years in New Zealand. With a bachelor’s degree in biology and a Ph.D. in anthropology, she’s studied poison dart frogs in the rainforests of Costa Rica, howler monkeys in Panama, and the very exotic and always elusive American farmer. It was as she was writing her “just the facts” dissertation that Tiffany felt the call to pursue something more imaginative and discovered a passion for creative writing. 

 
 
 
Meet They Call Me Alexandra Gastone!
 
 

When your life is a lie, how do you know what's real?

Alexandra Gastone has a simple plan: graduate high school, get into Princeton, work for the CIA, and serve her great nation. She was told the plan back when her name was Milena Rokva, back before the real Alexandra and her family were killed in a car crash.

Milena was trained to be a sleeper agent by Perun, a clandestine organization from her true homeland of Olissa. There, Milena learned everything she needed to infiltrate the life of CIA analyst Albert Gastone, Alexandra's grandfather, and the ranks of America's top intelligence agency.

For seven years, "Alexandra" has been on standby and life's been good. Grandpa Albert loves her, and her strategically chosen boyfriend, Grant, is amazing. But things are about to change. Perun no longer needs her at the CIA in five years' time. They need her active now.
  
Between her cover as a high school girl―juggling a homecoming dance, history reports, and an increasingly suspicious boyfriend―and her mission in this high-stakes spy game, the boundaries of her two lives are beginning to blur. Will she stay true to the country she barely remembers, or has her loyalty shattered along with her identity?

Meet My Name Is Milena Rokva!
 
 

After seven years living as Alexandra Gastone, Milena Rokva is now free to be her true self, if only she knew who that was or had time to find out. Milena is in a race against time to bring down Perun, the very organization that trained her as a spy. Perun is no longer content to use their network of sleeper agents to protect her homeland and is maneuvered to take control of the world’s energy markets, sending the globe into chaos.

Working with her surrogate grandfather, Albert Gastone, his CIA friend Brad and her old handler, Varos, Milena finds herself embroiled in an epic spy game teamed with friends whose endgames do not necessarily align with her own. The only person Milena can truly trust is herself.

Can Milena take down Perun, protect her fellow cadets and make a life for herself with her boyfriend, Grant, as well as the friends and family she’s come to love as Alexandra Gastone? Buckle in for a wild ride as the Alexandra Gastone duology comes to a close.


 
 
Excerpt

Prologue

Seven Years Ago

I stared at the video screen. At the girl with my eyes—one blue and one gray/green. I’d seen this video hundreds of times so I knew it by heart. It was of Alexandra Gastone walking home from school with a friend. I knew every laugh, smile and eye-roll. I knew when she would play with the locket around her neck and when she would swipe a piece of hair behind her ear, twisting it at the end of the motion. I swiped my own newly shorn hair behind my ear, once, twice, three times, always taking care to twist at the end. The action felt natural now. After months of watching the video it was ingrained. I smiled into the mirror at my side. Alexandra’s smile was crooked and mine now echoed hers, the left-side dipping down. I had to strain to keep the smile in place. Seeing a face in the mirror that was not my own jarred me every time. I let the smile fade and brought a hand up to trace my new jaw, studying the stronger angle. I ran a finger down my new nose. It was smaller now and more refined. The changes might have made me prettier, but I missed my old face. A part of me had been stolen. 

I jerked as a cold hand came to rest on my shoulder.
“What is your name?” asked Mistress.
“Alexandra Gastone,” I replied, dropping my voice to match Alexandra’s deeper alto. “What is your age? Who were your parents? Where are you from?”
Unlike many kids who liked to mumble, Alexandra spoke with great elocution, the 
movements of her mouth a lip reader’s dream. “I’m eleven years old,” I said, molding my mouth to each word. At Compound Perun, Oline, my native language, had been forbidden within a few months of my arrival. I now spoke with a perfect American accent. “My parents were Gregory and Tabitha Gastone. I live in Topeka, Kansas.”

“Who is your guardian?” 

The video screen before me went black for a second and then a different face appeared. It was a new video I hadn’t seen although I recognized the silver hair, weathered face, and intelligent blue eyes. I glanced at my friend Varos who was controlling the feed. He offered me a smile, his chubby face pinched. I could tell that Varos was equally as nervous. I wasn’t the only one about to embark on a new assignment. 

“My grandfather, Albert Gastone,” I said, turning back to the video. Back to the man whose life I was about to infiltrate. 

“Where does Gastone work? What are his hobbies?” 

“He works at the CIA. He’s one of the CIA’s public liaisons and is an analyst specializing in the Southern Caucasus. Albert likes to read, travel, and play strategic games like Chess. He has a gun collection.” 

“When was the last time you saw your grandfather?” 

“I was five years old. He was at my birthday party and gave me a chess set.”
Mistress squeezed my shoulder. I stifled a shiver as she kissed the top of my head. “Very good, my little silver fox,” said Mistress, bringing her icy hands to my cheeks. She turned me to the mirror, her face coming to within millimeters of my own. I could feel the wetness of her breath, smell the vodka. My skin crawled, but I remained still. We gazed at the mirror’s reflection. “You must think strategically at all times. Gastone has lived alone for years. It may be hard for him to accept you. Show an interest in his hobbies and do not disturb his quiet lifestyle. Position yourself as a protégé. Outside of your life with Gastone, you are to assess the strategic value of all those you meet. Befriend those of worth and discard the rest.” 

“Yes, Mistress.” 

“Milena Rokva is dead. You are now Alexandra Gastone. Remember that, every second of every day. Albert Gastone may not have seen Alexandra in years but he will inherit all the photos and videos that have ever been taken of her.”
I studied Mistress’s cold blue eyes. They were daring me to prove myself. I smiled Alexandra’s crooked smile. From deep within I pulled out a laugh, letting my breath catch almost immediately on it as Alexandra always did, as if shocked by her own amusement. 

“I’m Alexandra Gastone, the girl next door. I like to play soccer, swim and read. I like school and my favorite subject is math.” I brushed my hair behind my ear, twisting it at the end of the motion. “I have a crush on a boy named Peter.” 

Mistress nodded at me while flicking a hand toward Varos. In response, new images flooded the screen. They were a visual torrent, a deluge to which I’d become well accustomed. The American flag, mansions, fancy cars, fat people living fat lives, money, money, money...the inundation continued driving deep into my psyche... American soldiers in Olissa, their tanks on our streets, their army base on our land. The images flew by...a reel of horrors...and then... without warning, they stopped. The image that remained would echo in my bones, forever and always. My mother—dead, a shot to the head. 

In the photo, she lies on ground muddy with blood and I’m next to her, streaked in crimson, hugging a body that life left long ago. My eyes are hollow. Haunted. 

I can feel it rush back to me, the crack of the gun, the sound of my mother’s body dropping, the warmth of her life seeping away as night fell. One bullet, less than a second, and everything changed. I was broken and she was gone. A week later, I was at Perun.
The image was a knife carving my insides, but I couldn’t look away. It slowly began to dissolve into the next slide, and I wished the memory of that day would fade as easily. A map of Olissa replaced the shattering photo of my mother. 

A small country of ten million, Olissa had suffered centuries of oppression because it was nestled in between world titans. On the animated screen, the great country of Olissa began to shrink as it was devoured by powerful neighbors. The video said it all. I served so that Olissa would not disappear. So that it would not be forgotten. Entranced, I actually flinched when the image vanished, replaced again by the picture of Albert Gastone. 

I glanced at Mistress. 

“A reminder,” said Mistress. “Of why you serve. What you are about to do won’t be without its trials. Everyday you must remember why you do this. Why you fight. It is for Olissa and her people.” 

“I will remember. For Olissa. Always.” 

For my mother. Always. 

Mistress kissed my cheek and stepped away. “Very good. Now it’s time to prepare you for the accident.” 

Despite my anxiety, I wanted to laugh at Mistress’s words. They sounded so casual. Like I was simply going to take a bath or pack a bag. I wanted, with all my heart, to serve and honor my mother, but was still frozen with fear. I’d only just healed from the plastic surgery and now there would be far more pain. I had to look like a girl who barely survived a car crash. Two men waited outside the door for Mistress’s orders. Trying to see past the pain that was looming, I glanced at the video screen and the man named Albert who would soon believe he was my grandfather. He looked like a good man. His face was gentle and his smile warm. I wondered briefly if he would come to love me, but then pushed the idea from my thoughts. His love didn’t matter, only his name. It was a name that would get me into a good college and then into the CIA, the very agency where he worked. One day, I would be positioned to pass strategic intel back to Perun. 

Varos stood and cleared his throat, drawing our attention. “May I have a word in private with—” Varos looked to me. “With Alexandra. As I am her handler, I have a few final things to discuss.” 

“Of course,” said Mistress, her words of agreement not matching the scowl on her face. Mistress liked Varos as much as she liked me, which was to say not at all. Seven years my senior, Varos was a chubby asthmatic. Mistress despised physical weakness and given the opportunity, would have loved to crush Varos into shape or watch him perish in the attempt. Fortunately for Varos, he was exceedingly smart and had high-ranking parents within the movement. Because of this, he was groomed for an advisory role at Perun instead of an operative position and was kept out of Mistress’s clutches. Only eighteen years old, he was about to become the youngest handler and operations leader in the field. 

Mistress turned to me before leaving, “For the blood of the fallen, for the blood of the living. For Olissa we fight.” 

I stood, bringing my hand up in a salute. “For Olissa we fight.” 

Mistress left without further word, her hard-soled boots tapping out a steady rhythm on the floor. 

I turned to Varos as he began to walk over and our eyes locked. I could feel myself shaking and was trying to regain control. All I wanted to do was race across the room and throw myself into his arms for one last moment of comfort, but I made myself stay rooted in place. I thought of Varos as my friend and would have once shared my fears with him. Now that he was my handler, however, that relationship had to end. Varos had told me so himself. He would have to keep his distance in order to remain objective about my performance. 

Varos reached me after what seemed an eternity, time moving slowly but also coming too quickly. Behind the door, a beating awaited. I ran my fingers over the bell-shaped burn on my wrist—one of Mistress’s punishments. At Perun, I was no stranger to pain, but I knew those instances were nothing compared to what was only moments away. 

Varos put a hand on my shoulder. Unlike Mistress’s, his hand was warm. Inviting. He pulled me to him and wrapped me in a hug. I felt a surge of relief that he could be my friend for just a few more seconds. “Albert Gastone is a kind man, Little O,” said Varos, using my nickname. “And I’ll be there to guide you. You were made for this. You have all the skills you’ll need.” 

The door hinges whined as two of Perun’s enforcers entered the room—Negar and Raykom. Raykom had been one of my Sambo instructors, Negar weaponry. They carried several props with them to aid in their work—straps, a glass window, a two-by-four. My injuries needed to mirror those of a car accident. There were no shortcuts. 

Varos pulled away after kissing my forehead. “For Olissa we fight. For your mother,” he said, offering his own salute. 

Unable to speak or coordinate my actions, I only nodded in response. The pain was for a greater cause and because of that I would bear it with pride and dignity. I would do anything for the cause and for my country. It was an honor. Varos smiled weakly. “See you on the other side, Little O.” 

I watched each step Varos took in leaving the room. Fifteen in all. It took Raykom ten steps to reach me. Negar only eight. 

 
 
 
 

They Call Me Alexandra Gastone / My Name is Milena Rokva

By: T.A. Maclagan

Release Date: June 27, 2018

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Marisa Fort on Wednesday, 15 August 2018 12:54

The covers are amazing and the synopses sound awesome!

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The covers are amazing and the synopses sound awesome!
Candice Gigous on Friday, 17 August 2018 08:55

The covers are fun and eye-catching. The synopsis of each book is very intriguing. Reminds me a bit of the movie Salt, but focusing a teenager and without the violence. The duology sounds like an exciting read.

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The covers are fun and eye-catching. The synopsis of each book is very intriguing. Reminds me a bit of the movie Salt, but focusing a teenager and without the violence. The duology sounds like an exciting read.
Renee Moore on Saturday, 01 September 2018 17:03

These books sound great! The covers are so fun, and I love how they compliment each other!

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These books sound great! The covers are so fun, and I love how they compliment each other!
Danielle Hammelef on Sunday, 02 September 2018 14:59

The covers are awesome and fun and smart. The synopsis sounds fun.

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The covers are awesome and fun and smart. The synopsis sounds fun.
Erin on Monday, 10 September 2018 05:28

I am in love with everything about this duology!!! The synopsis is SO smartwhich indicates a super smart book. I am really keeping my fingers crossed to get a copy of these. I LOVE the covers too!!

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I am in love with everything about this duology!!! The synopsis is SO smartwhich indicates a super smart book. I am really keeping my fingers crossed to get a copy of these. I LOVE the covers too!!

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