I've read almost all of Gordon-Smith's books, so you think I would have learned something. Somewhere around page 170, I saw a vague hint as to who "James Smith" was. Aha! I cried. She cleverly tried to fool us, but I figured it out. So imagine how chagrined I felt when she did the reveal. Red herrings abound.
Oh, well, at least I enjoyed this interesting World War I spy story. There is a sequel, but I had already read that.
Oh, well, at least I enjoyed this interesting World War I spy story. There is a sequel, but I had already read that.
