4.5★
“‘They say being brave doesn’t mean you’re not scared,’ Max said. ‘It means you’re scared and do it anyway.’
Evan halted. He didn’t answer. But he turned around. Max scratched at his neck, his fingernails raising red streaks. He was backlit, the shadows catching on his face, veiling his eyes.
‘Is that . . . is that true?’
Evan said, ‘I’m not scared yet.”
Well I sure was! Often, and so many times! This is number 5 in the Orphan X series, and the best so far, I think, but I had to just take it on faith that Evan Smoak could actually perform all these feats and survive all the assaults on his mind and body while suffering from a brain-bruising concussion early on.
He is collecting an extended family in spite of himself, and his pristine, untouched, polished environment at home is severely tested by a 16-year-old and a dog, which is a welcome comic relief against the non-stop physical action.
Max, who was asking about being brave, is a man who needs his help. He is being hunted by the bad guys because his cousin left something with him that they want, and he’s miserable because he lost the love of his life. He is not brave, not an action man, just a sorry mess.
“Two years and seven months later and he still couldn’t think of Violet without feeling it in his chest, a ping to the soft tissue. He knew he wore the weight of it in his face, in the knots of his shoulders, in the stiffness of his back. These days people looked at him like they didn’t want him to rub off on them. He couldn’t blame them. He didn’t want to rub off on himself.”
It's all very full-on, and the title, “Into the Fire” is apt, as once he extricates himself from one situation, he lands in another. Out of the frying pan and into the fire, time after time, fire after fire.
Evan keeps hoping to retire, plans on it, doesn’t like killing people for a living, but I didn’t even attempt a body-count in this. He is a killing machine, but they’re all the sort of people you’d be happy to have wiped off the face of the earth, and they’re trying to kill him and some other very nice folks, so all good, right?
He still gets sidetracked with small private jobs for people who have no idea he is the Nowhere Man. He feels compelled to help little old ladies in distress. But his real job as the Nowhere Man is to deal with the lowest of the low from the dark side.
I did love our OCD hero getting into his arms dealer’s truck. Evan is a stickler for cleanliness and order.
“Evan lifted his boots, sunk to the ankles in discarded Starbucks cups, Red Bull cans, and empty ammunition boxes that clustered around the base of the seat.
‘Sorry ’bout the truck mulch,’ Tommy said. ‘But that’s how you get a vehicle, you know. You grow it from the ground up.’”
It’s a fast, exhausting ride full of high-tech gear as well as down-to-earth physical fights. He is especially good at neutralising an opponent with a well-timed kick or blow
“A crackle of gristle as bone and cartilage yielded.”
I loved it! I’m not a blood-and-guts enthusiast, but there’s something about Evan Smoak and the over-the-top tricks he uses that keep me coming back. Kind of like McGyver on steroids, perhaps,.
Thanks to NetGalley and St Martin’s press for the preview copy from which I’ve quoted. I’m looking forward to the next one!