One Endless Hour

    I had a new face, a new name, and I had buried the

past. Most of it, anyway. In unmarked graves. They had all been double-crossing

bastards.

    Now I needed a new deal-something I could handle

alone. Like a nice, quiet town…

    But somebody had other plans for me.

    Suddenly it was too late to back out- and too early to

die…

    Authentic Marlowe. Like his previous bestsellers,

"Beautifully tough-minded, tensely plotted, vigorous, first-rate storytelling."

- The New York Times Book Review.