
This was a story
of international intrigue, a conspiracy about oil and politics, great tragedies
that had been swept under the rug 30 years earlier, and Sloane’s discovery of
his real identity. Dugoni has written a true page-turner. The action was
non-stop even if some of the connections between the subplots sometimes seemed
sketchy. I thought some of his similes were a bit pedestrian: “[the bullet]
had ripped through the man’s temple like a runaway freight train” or “Stress
weighed on some men like wet clothes, leaving them weighed down and drained.”
But, for the most part, the writing was solid, and Dugoni’s character
development was good enough. I’m not ready to elevate this author to my power
rotation, but I’m going to get the second David Sloane novel and see what
develops in the 5-book series. Dugoni also has some free-standing novels.
In 12/24, I listened to this book in audio format, having completely forgotten I had already read it. My opinions are unchanged except that I should add that the similes were almost non-stop, often pretty funny and enjoyable. It's not great literature and I'd give it a B grade for mystery. Still, I enjoyed my time with the book and tolerated the reality-testing elements in the story.
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