Description
A junkie lies dead in an Edinburgh squat, spread-eagled cross-like on the floor between 2 burned down candles and a five pointed star daubed on the wall above.
John Rebus begins to chip away at the indifference, treachery, deceit, and sleaze that lurk behind the facade of the Edinburgh familiar to the tourists.
Only Rebus seems to care about a death which looks more like murder every day, about a seductive danger he can almost taste, appealing to the darkest corners of his mind.
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