Excerpt
PROLOGUE YOU’RE NOT GONNA like this book. Not because it’s graphic, though it will be. Not because it’s disturbing, though it must be. But because it’s honest. This isn’t a story about Adolf Hitler. It’s a story about what’s inside the human soul. It’s a story about what happens when pain curdles into hatred, ideology becomes identity, and the world’s most monstrous man stops being a man and starts becoming a reflection. We’ve done a strange thing with Hitler. We’ve turned him into a fairy tale. He’s become shorthand for evil, the ultimate villain in the costume of history. Cartoonish, exaggerated, and unrelatable. The devil with a mustache. The final boss of humanity. But the truth is far...