Either Baldacci did not write this book, or he is seriously losing his grip. Formulaic, predictable, and hackneyed. Save your money.
Can't miss a Brunetti mystery but, my goodness, a narrator who can't pronounce "Chiara"!? Where else is he leading us astray? And where were the editors?
I've just started, and it may be OK, but not immediately gripping.
Scott Brick is a good reader, but why oh why didn't he (or an editor or somebody) look up how to pronounce "Copenhagen"? Why rely on Danny Kaye?
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