Okay, the man cannot write more than one kind of sex scene, and he's hopelessly sentimental. He trots out macho gingerbread paragraphs like Homer did epithets, but with hella more punctuation than Cormac McCarty. Yet when I started writing 'for real,' he was a revelation. The novel of his I read before I got into the Robicheaux series was
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