Recently, a friend told me a lot of a certain Nicolas Carteron. she even loaned me one of his novels: She was so pretty. This one was sleeping quietly in my library quietly waiting to be opened ..... but I always chose another, so go figure ... Finally, a few days ago the book fell into my hands. I must say that I am a great reader of thrillers, detective stories and often I am disappointed, not by the style of a writer, but by history because I quickly found the culprit. and therefore I start my reading. very fast, I like writing and I devour every page with pleasure. We know very quickly the story, the good guys and bad guys, victims and perpetrators, so just the pleasure of reading. already difficult to close the book. Finally I finished ..... at 4am (thank you the next day dark circles) And there !!! I found myself destabilized by the end of the story. I did not expect such a turn of events. taped, blown away, it's so uncommon .... Thank you Mr. Carteron, I will read your other novels. hoping they seduce me also.
