One of the worst books I’ve ever read.
Where to start? The unlikeable, unrepentant, massively inconsistent main characters? The horribly convoluted plot? The fact that the cover and blurb contain massive spoilers about things that don’t enter the plot until at least 80 pages in? The vast quantity of typos? The unforgivable barrage of poor research that went into this crapfest? Or how about the prologue scene that is not only never referenced in the book, despite it supposedly occurring two weeks before the plot starts (a plot that lasts months), but also that it adds nothing and goes unexplained.
Let’s start with the MC. She’s corrupt, clueless, inept, and happy to sleep with a random guy she interviews in a pub, and strip off in front of someone she thinks might be a killer every other five minutes. She obsesses about her partner Tom, then suddenly they have sex twice and apparently that is a “torrid affair” (later, jn the epilogue, she reminisces on all the times he got her a blanket and rubber her feet etc, in the possibly three days they were actually together). In a blink of an eye, she turns on him when she discovers “evidence” he might be a wrong’un, even though this has come hot on the heels of him finding out she PLANTED EVIDENCE and didn’t turn her in. In fact, she’s so moronic that she runs off to tell her superiors every little thing she finds out, even when she supposedly thinks those same superiors might be crooked. And happily goes along to a superior’s house late at night just to have a private conversation (surprise surprise, this almost leads to her getting killed). But then I suppose that’s the kind of thinking that requires only the single brain cell she seems to possess.
Don’t get me wrong; Tom’s a horrible character too. But then so is everyone else (except maybe Lewis). But then the entire police force is awful. Not ONCE does any suspect have legal representation. They flit between suspects every five minutes. They happily allow suspects to be interviewed with no one else present or any kind of recording occurring (at one point, one awful character literally beats the shit out of a suspect in an interview room, and no one is around to intervene).
But it’s all ok, because apparently all you need to do to solve a case is rely on printers remembering the things they printed weeks or months ago (printers don’t do this), and that every time someone views a file on the computer system, it is recorded (pretty sure that’s also not a thing).
I could go on. Halfway through I felt like quitting, but I hate not finishing books. However, I wouldn’t even use thjs crap as toilet paper. Apparently the author is “a fresh, breakout voice in gripping psychological police dramas”. I’d love to see some actual evidence of that. However, I will never be giving this hack another second of my life.