A bit cornier than Harlan Coben’s first three books I’ve read. Maybe it’s because of the seedy personalities of the characters or maybe it’s the cliche-ish descriptions and yet it’s still very entertaining and yet again, I just couldn’t stop reading. I now call it the “Coben Effect”.
I feel like the author can make anything interesting, can make even a lactose intolerant get addicted to milkshakes without any regrets.
And in the end, things still made perfect sense. The plot divulged that the characters are more than who they seem. The irony is not lost on me. The real bad guys are the ones who look perfectly put together.