A review by kerridv
Missing You by Harlan Coben

2.0

Oh Harlan....you are becoming one sick bastard. I miss former Indian-themed wrestling mavens, El-Al, and black belt playboys (although nice little Easter Egg in this one for fans of Myron Bolitar--well played sir). I liked this one the least of the post-Bolitar books; mostly because what self-respecting woman pines after a jilted lover for EIGHTEEN years? I just couldn't identify. And the violence--sheesh. Perhaps you should seek help. That was some creepy stuff.

Please bring back Winn. He was at least interesting.