3.5 out of 5 stars
I had a more difficult time with this second book about Nadia Stafford. Some of that is just me being twitchy right now. I may have over-scheduled myself just a bit.
My biggest issue was with Nadia herself. She can't seem to see why Jack is hanging around. Grab a clue, Nadia, he wants to be more than your mentor! Evelyn tattles on Jack, who has broken a bone and is going stir crazy in a dismal motel room. Nadia talks him into coming to stay at her lodge, where he seems to settle in. Meanwhile, one of Nadia's employees and her baby have gone missing. No one seems to care—not the girl's mother and certainly not the local police. Nadia once swore to serve and protect, so her protective impulses go into overdrive.
How realistic is it to have teenage single mothers being killed to supply a baby black market? I am unsure, which dampened my enjoyment. But since I have no idea about the whole contract killer world, what do I know? I guess it's appropriate for Nadia to get hung up on the young woman's death as it rhymes with the murder of her own cousin when Nadia was just a kid. That's the reasoning that Armstrong presents to us, but then that trauma doesn't really get addressed.
It was interesting to see Nadia struggling to escape from Evelyn's influence, while maintaining her relationship with Jack. Jack is one of the most supportive friends ever. Nadia needs to talk? He'll listen. Need help looking for a body? No problem. Need someone to take lodge guests to the shooting range? He's your guy. Have second thoughts about a contract job? No worries, he'll do it. Just watching him tolerate Quinn courting Nadia would make him qualify for sainthood if he wasn't, you know, a murderer.
Somehow I thought that the Jack or Quinn question would be resolved in this installment, but I was wrong. I see book three in my future.