As I mentioned in my review of the first entry in this series ("Black December"), I liked the characters of DCI Brendan Moran and his faithful, built-like-a-bull sidekick SDI Robert Phelps enough to read this second entry. And, overall, I'm glad I did.
In general, I thought it was a little better than the first book. The plot definitely was a sequel to the first novel, continuing a key story line from that work. As you know, I stick to jacket descriptions/marketing blurbs in these reviews to avoid spoilers - so here's the one for this novel:
"An undercover officer goes missing and the body of a young man is found mutilated in a shop doorway. Is there a connection? Returning to work after a short convalescence, DCI Brendan Moran’s suspicions are aroused when a senior officer insists on freezing Moran out and handling the investigation himself.
A second murder convinces Moran that a serial killer is on the loose but with only a few days to prove his point the disgruntled DCI can't afford to waste time.
As temperatures hit the high twenties, tempers fray, and the investigation founders Moran finds himself coming back to the same question again and can he still trust his own judgement, or is he leading his team up a blind alley?"
Hunter spins this plot into an interesting - albeit violent - thriller. Seriously, the body counts in these Brendan Moran novels are incredibly high. In fact, I almost didn't give this four stars (even though I thought it was better than the first Moran novel) due to the high number of deaths. It's not that I mind the violence per se, it's that some of the characters that get killed are not insignificant. So, I find myself trying not to get too attached to any character I think the author will knock off in a few chapters!
Still, I have enjoyed these first two entries and definitely will read numbers 3 and 4, which I've already purchased. It's not the best detective series I've ever read, but it is an entertaining one.