The second Inspector Rebus novel from 'Britain's No.1 crime writer' DAILY MIRROR.
A junkie lies dead in an Edinburgh squat, spreadeagled, cross-like on the floor, between two burned-down candles, a five-pointed star daubed on the wall above.
Just another dead addict - until John Rebus
begins to chip away at the indifference, treachery, deceit and sleaze
that lurks behind the facade of the Edinburgh familiar to tourists.
Only
Rebus seems to care about a death which looks more like a murder every
day, about a seductive danger he can almost taste, appealing to the
darkest corners of his mind ...
May 1, 2019
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