I had high hopes for this book, but they were dashed. I kept reading just to get it over since I have a hard time completely abandoning books. It sounded like it was right up my alley. The main character is an attorney, and he was going to defend another attorney. Sounds simple, but it was completely complicated. My one-word emotion - unimpressed.
On the plus side, and it's the only plus I can think of, is that although it is a series, it isn't necessary to have read the first five books to know what is going on. The back story has little, if any, bearing on this book aside from occasional references that readers of previous books might remember.
Stop reading here to avoid spoilers! The protagonist is attorney Thaddeus Murfee. He is attempting to cross the border into Mexico with a gun taped under his car in one of the first scenes. He gets thrown into jail, of course. The other attorney, Ansel Largent, happens to get thrown into the same jail along with a pimply kid who can supposedly guide them through Mexico. In my opinion, it is never fully explained WHY Murfee feels the need to go to Mexico to help a character the reader has never met. Also unexplained is how the money from Largent's law firm was embezzled the first time, although he blames it on his son who the reader soon finds out has been dead for some time. They are able to bribe their way out of jail with exorbitant amounts of money that each attorney just happens to have at his fingertips after making a simple phone call.
The embezzled money goes through several accounts where a man who is part of a drug cartel takes notice of it and steals it. Murfee gets the money back (like that would happen), then defends Largent on charges that he murdered a colleague who was running for political office and with whom he was having an affair, the affair that caused his wife's stroke. He was also having an affair with his secretary who is now pregnant.
Too much of what happens is unbelievable. Completely. The FBI would never let someone accused of murder and embezzlement leave the country for any reason, especially unaccompanied by law enforcement. The drug cartel would not be bamboozled by a lone American attorney. The cartels don't make deals with anyone. And if they want you dead, you're dead.
The characters are unlikable including Murfee, Largent, Largent's wife Libby, the detectives, the cartel men, and the pimply kid.
There are numerous grammatical and spelling errors.
While I like a book with substance, there was just too much going on in this book, too many confusing subplots. If it had all been tied together, and the characters' motivations had been clear, and had there been a character with whom I could identify, I would have been able to like it.
The saddest part of the story is that Largent is supposedly mentally ill, and this is designed to create sympathy for him, but at the end, the reader finds out he is faking it, that he never was on the anti-psychotic meds, that it was just an excuse that he somehow managed to maintain (and fool his doctor) for fifteen years. Why I find this sad is that mental health is largely misunderstood in our country (and probably others), and the author makes light of it by having a main character use mental illness as a scapegoat. Had he truly been psychotic, it would have been palatable.
I don't plan to read any other books in this series.