Once in a while, I like to escape and indulge in some edge of my seat action-adventure movie. This was the book form of my escape. Unlikely characters get caught up in criminal plots by evil rich companies or people and find themselves fighting for their lives and the greater good.
"You say businesses exploit the Third World, and that’s why its people are so pitiable and deprived? You stupid selfish cunt. The Third World is hopelessly poor and sick and ignorant because it’s been hopelessly poor and sick and ignorant forever, and its governments are corrupt sociopathic kleptocracies. Free trade, big business, capital investment, globalization, all the things you hate, those are the only fucking hope of the people you say you want to save."
In the last twenty-four hours of terror and misery she has been pursued, bruised, bloodied, nearly drowned and frozen, and now falsely accused of mass murder in the eyes of all the world – all for nothing more than the sin of knowing too much, trusting too much, and wanting to help people. She is sick of running. She wants revenge.
Danielle is a wealthy young woman drifting through life trying to find some kind of anchor. While staying in an ashram in India she goes off to do a favor for a friend. She finds herself entangled in a scheme with a handsome hero, Laurent, a former Foreign Legionnaire. Daniel ends up reconnecting with Kieran, a (cyber underworld) renowned computer genius. The story gets into the technicalities of hacking but it’s not eye-glazing. Just when you think it is clear cut who the evildoers are, there are unexpected twists and turns.
This book was actually one of those lingering on my Kindle that I wanted to clear. I usually do not have high expectations of the ninety-nine cent deals. This was a pleasant surprise.