Lame, lazy writing fatally mars what could have been an exciting cloak and dagger story of intrigue in the middle east during WWII. Strangely, for an action story, nothing much happens other than conversation until the very end. But even then the dialogue is far from scintillating. It seems invented rather than naturally flowing from the characters. Further, the character the book is ostensibly about is the least interesting or defined, as if the author had no clue what motivated her. And, finally, and perhaps most annoying, on nearly every page, sometimes more than once per page, the author expresses generalizations and stereotypes about virtually every group or 'type' of person existent in the book, e.g. "like all Arabs", or women, or Jews, or French, or Americans, or British, or you name it. I was glad to donate this one to the local library.