Spider Mountain is the second Cam Richter thriller from P.T. Deutermann, and it wastes no time pulling you back into Cam’s world. After the nightmare that ended his police career (told in book one), Cam now runs a licensed private-investigation shop in North Carolina. Money isn’t an issue—he inherited millions when his wife died—but sitting around sipping Scotch all day doesn’t suit him either. So he takes cases.
One phone call changes everything. A friend who works in Great Smoky Mountains National Park begs him for help. Three local thugs ambushed a young female ranger, gang-raped her, and left her for dead in the woods. She survived. The sheriff of the neighboring county—whose jurisdiction covers the crime—refuses to lift a finger. Those boys are his people, after all, and everyone in that holler ultimately answers to one woman: Grinny Creigh. Think Appalachian matriarch on steroids, only evil. She oversees crystal meth labs, massive marijuana grows, psychedelic mushroom patches, illegal ginseng harvesting—pretty much anything that turns a dirty dollar in those mountains.
But drugs and moonshine are just the surface. The deeper secret Grinny guards explains why Cam keeps slamming into her operation long after he identifies the rapists. Once she realizes an outsider has poked around her fortified compound, the kid gloves come off. From that point on the book turns into a wildfire of chases, ambushes, and brutal confrontations across some of the roughest terrain in the Southeast.
Cam doesn’t fight alone. He teams up with Carrie Santangelo, a sharp, no-nonsense agent from North Carolina’s Bureau of Special Investigations. When her own bosses flinch at taking on Grinny Creigh, Carrie quits on the spot and goes rogue with Cam. Whatever horror Grinny hides in those hollows, Carrie is determined to drag it into the light—no matter who tries to bury them both.
Spider Mountain moves like a banshee down a mountain road: fast, loud, and impossible to look away from. Deutermann still delivers the smart procedural details I love, but this time he cranks the action and betrayal up to eleven. Four rock-solid stars. If you like your thrillers raw, tense, and soaked in mountain menace, clear your weekend—this one will own you until the last page.