Paul Finch's previous DS Mark Heckenburg novel, KISS OF DEATH ended on the most brutal cliff-hanger imaginable, with most of Heck's long-term colleagues mown down in a hail of gunfire and even his long-term love-interest, DSU Gemma Piper, apparently lifeless in his arms.
That was almost six years ago - a LONG time to wait for the next instalment! - but ROGUE picks only a couple of months after the 'Ace of Diamonds' massacre, with Heck suspended and now under investigation himself, suspected of having a role in the slaughter. Heck's alone, but he has two things the rest of the police don't: a clue to the killers' true identity, and a burning desire for revenge.
Eluding police surveillance, Heck sets off on the trail of the killers, knowing he's going down a road of no return. It leads up back up North... and beyond it, into the Scottish Highlands and a rivetting conclusion.
Paul Finch is a first-class storyteller, and in ROGUE he's lost none of his touch. As you'd hope for Heck's long-awaited return, this one has the volume dialled up to eleven, with all the unflinching eye for human cruelty, relentless pace and pulse-pounding action you'd expect from Finch - and a little bit more. After all, Heck's hell on wheels even when he's a police officer, but now he's on a personal mission of revenge. I was almost afraid to find out how far he'd actually go to make the killers pay for what they'd done, and of what would be left for him afterwards.
Almost, but not quite. Paul Finch is far too good a storyteller for that.
Five stars, and I can't wait for the next Heck book. I understand the delays that held further instalments of the series up are now resolved, and so here's hoping there's a new one very soon.