If you love courtroom drama, if you love manipulation by an author into a state of temporary hopelessness from which you immerge glorious, if you enjoy good writing that propels you to the back page in grand style, this ought to be your kind of series. And book five is the best in the series so far.
Ten years before the book begins, law-enforcement officials in Tulsa accuse a severely developmentally disabled black man of murdering a Peruvian woman at a golf club. The judicial system locked him away in an institution for 10 years, and it’s finally time for his trial. A state-paid psychiatrist pronounced the young man fit for trial. Ben Kincaid, an attorney in private practice who can barely pay his bills, takes the young man’s case because, after all, someone must defend the poor guy.
There are wonderful subplots in this book that interweave beautifully. Ben’s sister, Julia, is the ex-wife of Ben’s friend on the police force. She shows up at Ben’s office and unceremoniously dumps her baby in Ben’s lap, announcing that she’s off to a graduate program and can’t keep the child. That means Ben’s mother gets involved, and suddenly you can see this series going in a host of directions. I’m thrilled there are more books I’ve not read in it.
If these books have a downside, it may be that they’re a bit alike. Ben gets a hard case, he can’t defend it, then suddenly he figures out how to bring everything together.
Incidentally, one of the subplots involves a pedophile and a 10-year-old boy who is a crucial part of Kincaid’s case. The scenes of pedophilia gave me the weak-stomach collywobbles. They seem all too thoroughly researched to me, and while they creeped me out, I kept reading as if my life were in play.