When a fourteen-year-old boy disappears without trace, you'd hope the police would pull out all the stops to find him. Unfortunately, when Andrew Golding did just that, the response was half-hearted at best. Now, four years later, DI Ridpath, an MIT detective and investigator for the local coroner's office, has been tasked with discovering what happened to Andy and why.
Working two jobs has never been simple for Ridpath, but since the attack on his former boss, it's become far harder. When a link between Andrew's disappearance and information sent to the coroner himself is discovered, the two investigations take a far darker turn than anyone realises. With time rapidly running out, Ridpath receives devastating news, which threatens to destroy everything important to him unless, once again, he can work out the ultimate goal of a desperate killer.
Book ten in M.J. Lee’s excellent series delivers everything anyone could possibly want from a tension filled thriller and then some! Ridpath is one of my favourite main protagonists, and once again, he is put through the emotional wringer as he just tries to go about his business. I really enjoyed the angst between him and his teenage daughter, Eve, and the snotty coroner was just as awful and annoyingly brilliant as I remembered. However, it was the way events were seemingly manipulated from afar, which was the main reason I didn't want to finish this book while simultaneously needing to know how it ended right now! I absolutely wasn't disappointed.
I was able to read an advanced copy of this thanks to NetGalley and the publishers Hera/Canelo, but the opinions expressed are my own. I have been lucky enough to read some excellent books recently, and this is right up there with the best of them. Highly recommended.