El Murcielago (harry Hole 1) Jo Nesbo Epub Review

"You're late, Harry," she said, her voice a soft contrast to the abrasive roar of the pub.

Harry sat at the far end of the bar, his long legs cramped under the stool. He was a tall, jagged silhouette against the mirror, his eyes scanning the room with the restless precision of a man who looked for trouble because he didn’t know how to look for anything else. In front of him sat a glass of tomato juice, an ascetic’s penance in a cathedral of vice. El Murcielago (Harry Hole 1) Jo Nesbo epub

"Show me," Harry said, and as they stepped out into the humid Australian night, the hunt for the killer—and his own demons—began in earnest. "You're late, Harry," she said, her voice a