As a Texan, I enjoyed the many rich descriptions that author Brad Whittington included. Specifically, it was set in the Texas hill country, which is between but a little to the west of Austin and San Antonio. Folks, at least from the south central portion of Texas, including me, hold a special affection for the Hill Country, as well as those who enjoy Jerry Jeff Walker's songs. Although I have very little of Texas left either in my voice or heart, these great descriptions made me feel like I was right back there. I felt another connection to this book since my own dad, as well as the main chatacter, Sherrif Lawson's, was bipolar. WHile my dad was not as severe as Sherriff John Lawson's, I could definitely relate. At the core, this was a mystery and one decently told. Held within the confines of this book is also some self-discovery on the part of the son, Sherriff John Lawson. WHile his dad, Rusty, had done many outrageous things, John came to learn that some of the blame did fall into his own lap. As the daughter of a bipolar father, that rang true as well. Overall, I really did like this book and would readily recommend it to a friend.