Three unlikely companions, including a cop falsely convicted of murder, an ex-convict who has turned his back on the IRA, and a widow with a crippling mafia debt, plan a large-scale heist at a famous Manhattan landmark.
Michael Ledwidge is the son of Irish parents and was born and raised in the Bronx. A graduate of Manhattan College, he is married and has two children.
As the co-author of a series of some of James Patterson’s most profitable books to date, Ledwidge has risen from an admired but, it’s fair to say, mostly unread author, to co-writing some of the most widely read books in the world. He’s made real money doing it, too, enough to change his life completely.
Our main character John has nothing but bad luck it seems. He’s a good cop, but basically everything he touches turns to crap. He’s got a shady uncle that gives he even more grief. It’s a story of grief, back stabbing from perceived friends, and dirty politics at its worst.
The Devil Knows Before You’re Dead is a razor-sharp, high-octane thriller that delivers nonstop action and tension from start to finish. Michael Ledwidge masterfully balances suspense, smart pacing, and vivid settings, keeping the reader fully engaged without ever feeling lost. The characters are sharp and believable, and the plot twists come just when you think you’ve figured things out. A fast, satisfying read for fans of tightly written thrillers—Ledwidge knows how to keep you turning the pages.
Having really enjoyed the Michael Ledwidge/James Patterson collaboration on the Michael Bennett series and others, I was interested in reading Ledwidge's solo efforts, and this one certainly didn't disappoint. While unrealistic (a cop-turned-perp and his former IRA uncle successfully escape from half the NYPD, the FBI, the CIA, and Special Ops who are all hunting them), it was chock full of suspense.
John Coglin is a NYPD cop based in the Bronx and days away from a promotion to detective when one night while off duty on his way home, he spots a bunch of gang-bangers beating up an old man on the stars of the elevated subway. What ensues is the death of the head of this gang, and the subsequent use of Coglin as the mayor's scapegoat to ensure the black vote in his next election. When Coglin realizes that he is a day away from a certain guilty verdict and 20 to life in prison, he accepts an invitation from his errant uncle to get together for drinks. An offer follows to participate in a robbery and get a cut of the proceeds, and to subsequently join his uncle in fleeing the country. Everything goes according to plan until something totally unanticipated occurs, after which Coglin finds himself to be a murder suspect once again, although he has never fired his gun. This time, though, the stakes are much higher - Coglin's very life is at risk.
Great book - and I'm looking forward to reading his others!
Action packed book. New York City cop shoots a mugger while off duty. The DA presses charges and the word filters down that the jury is going to convict. The night before sentencing, our cop gets a call from a cousin with a shady pass. The cousin is planning one big caper before he leaves town. When the robery goes bad, not only are the local cops on his tail, but so are the FBI, Secret Service and NSA. A fast paced, edge of your seat read.
...features an intense and fast-paced story that would be perfect for a cinematic adaptation. The novel hinges on a number of clichés prominent in crime-thillers but features a number of jarring twists to keep you hooked and ploughing through.
I got through 55% and couldn’t even fathom finishing it. So I went to the last few pages and REALLY didn’t like the ending. However, I had just read two of his newest books and LOVED THEM. So, Michael Ledwidge is a great writer, I just didn’t like this one!
I always loved the books with James Patterson, but he must have been the influencer against the language. Not sure whether to try another book again. At least not one I have to pay for in advance.
Interesting plot and characters. Totally a big fairy tale but enjoyable as hell to read.It's always fun when the good guys are the bad guys and the bad geare good!!
John Coglin, a 5 year veteran of the NYPD, sees a gang of teens beating a man and although he is off-duty he gives chase through an empty elevated train station. Torrential rain has caused dangerous footing and John falls from the station roof onto the concrete below landing on his gun. The young thug begins to drag John towards the tracks as they both hear a train nearing the station but John is able to free his gun and fire a shot into the gangster's leg; unfortunately this causes the thug to fall into the oncoming train, killing him instantly. John knows he is not at fault but he suddenly finds himself indicted for murder when a supposed eyewitness states that John taunted the helpless young man before shooting him and throwing him from the station platform.
Had this been the main focus of the book I might have enjoyed it much more but the author took the story in a completely different direction. Fearing that he will be convicted John hooks up with his Irish ex-IRA militant uncle and his gang of hoodlums who are planning to stage a jewelry heist at Rockefeller Center. The robbery goes horribly wrong and John is now being chased by his former police cronies. Even this is fairly exciting, although it seemed extremely out of character, but the author's constant use of the "F" word, and I do not exaggerate 'constant', made the whole thing a big mess in my eyes. A blurb on the book's jacket compares Ledwidge to Connelly and Lehane and that is the biggest insult that could be levied at two accomplished authors.
completely implausible but tremendously entertaining! Good cop is about to go down BIG TIME for a crime he didn't commit and he turns to the dark side and becomes a bank robber!! Things go really wrong from there and it becomes like the shoot-out scene out of HEAT
I found the last 100 pages to be redeeming for this story. Very likable protagonist but the beginning premise not my cup of tea. Got to love Aidan. The ending was surprising.