This is an intelligent, witty mystery about back-stabbing lawyers. Gee, are there any other kind? Okay, it's a review, not my personal diatribe on lawyers, and generally I hate lawyers.
Where was I? Oh yeah, one back-stabbing lawyer is found dead with a knife in his back (how appropriate is that?) and the somewhat tired, sixty-year old "lifer," as he calls himself, senior partner, Robert Tarza, who finds the body as he comes to work... on the 85th floor of the international law firm he's worked from his entire career.
So, if you get the picture, the author sets for the reader, here's a guy who's career is coasting. Lots of people hated Simon and wanted him dead, so why does the sharp, if self-serving,lead detective so certain that Robert is the obvious suspect? Well,there's the ancient coin Robert sold the victim, who then threatened to expose Robert of artifact forgery.
And speaking of suspects, there's Robert's protegee, Jenna, who is not only smart as a whip, she's also certain that Robert is innocent...but she's also the victim's recent lover.
Though suspects abound, Robert soon realizes that he must investigate to prove himself innocent, and so he back-tracks through options and possible suspects with the help of Jenna and various contacts as he whittle them down until at last, in the courtroom, all is revealed.
Clever, very very clever writing and highly recommended.