Tempted by Trouble [NOOK Book]

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It's love and bullets, Dickey style. The blistering new novel from the New York Times bestselling author.

For Dmytryk and Cora, there's only one way to fight the recession that's crippled their comfortable lifestyle: accept a crime boss's offer to rob a few banks. It's quick. A nice big payoff. No one gets hurt.

Good luck believing that....
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Overview

It's love and bullets, Dickey style. The blistering new novel from the New York Times bestselling author.

For Dmytryk and Cora, there's only one way to fight the recession that's crippled their comfortable lifestyle: accept a crime boss's offer to rob a few banks. It's quick. A nice big payoff. No one gets hurt.

Good luck believing that.
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Editorial Reviews

The New York Times
[Dickey has] perfected an addictive fictional formula.
Entertainment Weekly
[Eric Jerome Dickey is] the king of African American fiction.
Booklist
A serendipitous mix of lust, longing, and murder . . . the pacing is amazing.
Upscale
Dickey's work if gritty, smart, and ready for the big screen. Try it- and make sure you're strapped in.
Kirkus Reviews

Two minutes is long enough to save a life—or end it, as a desperate husband finds out when he takes to a life of crime.

Dickey (Resurrecting Midnight, 2009, etc.) starts this bleak tale of a robbery gone wrong with a bang. "Sometimes the only choices a man had left were bad ones," says Dmytryk Knight, a former white-collar executive at a Detroit automaker. Eventually, Knight gets to telling us the circumstances that put him in a room with a hardened criminal named, weirdly enough, after the main character in George V. Higgins's seminal crime novel The Friends of Eddie Coyle. But first, Dickey puts his man on the run. Dmytryk is introduced in the midst of an L.A. bank robbery straight out of Heat, and he watches in horror as a wounded guard blows away his partners in crime. Yet it's obvious from the start that Knight is a different kind of desperado. "John Dillinger," he muses. "That criminal knew there were only two ways to get money in the land of free enterprise: you earned it, or you took it at gunpoint. That was about as American as a man could get in the land of red, white, and the blues. Dillinger wasn't my American hero." Knight's reason for being is his estranged wife Cora, who took to exotic dancing to make ends meet before encouraging her husband to get into a dirtier business. After an ill-advised liaison with a dead man's mistress, Dmytryk flees for the South, hoping to escape his dire straits and finally reunite with Cora. But as Knight learns, trouble is hard to shake.

Not as stark as the work of Walter Mosley, but Dickey's novel embraces its noir influences.

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781101442463
  • Publisher: Penguin Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 8/17/2010
  • Sold by: Penguin Group
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 368
  • Sales rank: 211,072
  • File size: 459 KB

Meet the Author

Eric Jerome Dickey

Eric Jerome Dickey was born in Memphis, Tennessee and attended the University of Memphis (the former Memphis State), where he earned his degree in Computer System Technology. In 1983, he moved to Los Angeles to pursue a career in engineering.



After landing a job in the aerospace industry as a software developer, Eric Jerome Dickey's artistic talents surfaced, inspiring him to become an actor and a stand-up comedian. Yet Eric quickly found out that writing was something he could do and do well. From creative writing classes to avidly consuming the works of his favorite authors, Eric Jerome Dickey began to shape a writing career of his own. Having written several scripts for his personal comedy act, he started writing poetry and short stories. "The film work gave me insight into character development, the acting classes helped me understand motivation...All of it goes hand in hand," Eric explains. He joined the IBWA (International Black Writers and Artists), participated in their development workshops, and became a recipient of the IBWA SEED Scholarship to attend UCLA's Creative Writing classes. In 1994 his first published short story, "Thirteen," appeared in the IBWA's River Crossing: Voices of the Diaspora-An Anthology of the International Black Experience. A second short story, "Days Gone By," was published in the magazine A Place to Enter.



With those successes behind him, Eric Jerome Dickey decided to fine-tune some of his earlier work and developed a screenplay called "Cappuccino." "Cappuccino" was directed and produced by Craig Ross, Jr. and appeared in coffee houses around the Los Angeles area. In February 1998, "Cappuccino" made its local debut during the Pan African Film Festival at the Magic Johnson Theater in Los Angeles.



Short stories, though, didn't seem to fulfill Eric Jerome Dickey's creative yearnings. Eric says, "I'd set out to do a ten-page story and it would go on for three hundred pages." So Eric kept writing and reading and sending out query letters for his novels for almost three years until he finally got an agent. "Then a door opened," Eric says. "And I put my foot in before they could close it." And that door has remained opened, as Eric Jerome Dickey's novels have placed him on the map as one of the best writers of contemporary urban fiction.



Eric Jerome Dickey's book signing tours for Sister, Sister; Friends and Lovers; Milk in My Coffee; Cheaters; and Liar's Game took him from coast to coast and helped propel each of these novels to #1 on the "Blackboard Bestsellers List." Cheaters was named "Blackboard Book of the Year" in 2000. In June 2000, Eric Jerome Dickey celebrated the French publication of Milk in My Coffee (Cafe Noisette) by embarking on a book tour to Paris. Soon after, Milk in My Coffee became a bestseller in France.



Eric Jerome Dickey's novels, Chasing Destiny, Liar's Game, Between Lovers, Thieves' Paradise, The Other Woman, Drive Me Crazy, Genevieve, Naughty or Nice, Sleeping with Strangers, Waking with Enemies, and Pleasure have all earned him the success of a spot on The New York Times bestseller list. Liar's Game, Thieves' Paradise, The Other Woman, and Genevieve have also given Dickey the added distinction of being nominated for an NAACP Image Award in the category of Outstanding Literary Work in 2001, 2002, 2004, and 2005. In 2006, he was honored with the awards for Best Contemporary Fiction and Author of the Year (Male) at the 2006 African American Literary Award Show. In 2008, Eric was nominated for Storyteller of the Year at the 1st annual ESSENCE Literary Awards. In January 2001, Eric Jerome Dickey was a contributor to New American Library's anthology Got To Be Real: Four Original Love Stories, also a Blackboard Bestseller. He also had a story entitled “Fish Sanwich” appear in the anthology Mothers and Sons. In June 2002, Dickey contributed to Black Silk: A Collection of African American Erotica (Warner Books) as well as to Riots Beneath the Baobab (published by International Black Writers and Artists of Los Angeles in April 2002). His books have held steady positions on regional bestseller lists and have been featured in many publications, including ESSENCE, The New York Times, The Washington Post, and The Los Angeles Times. Dickey's last novel, Pleasure, held true to form and landed on bestseller lists for The New York Times, USA Today, and ESSENCE.

Eric Jerome Dickey is also the author of a six issue miniseries of comic books for Marvel Enterprises featuring Storm (X-Men) and the Black Panther. His novel Naughty or Nice has been optioned by Lionsgate Films.










Biography

Eric Jerome Dickey was born in Memphis, Tennessee, and attended the University of Memphis (the former Memphis State), where he pledged Alpha Phi Alpha fraternity and earned a degree in computer system technology. In 1983, he moved to Los Angeles to pursue a career in engineering.

After landing a job in the aerospace industry working as a software developer, Dickey's artistic talents surfaced, inspiring him to become an actor and a stand-up comedian. He soon began working the local and national comedy circuit. In the early 1990s the aerospace industry took a downward turn and Dickey found himself "downsized," but took this as an opportunity to embark on a writing career.

Having written several scripts for his personal comedy act, Dickey started writing poetry and short stories. He joined the IBWA (International Black Writers and Artists), participated in their development workshops, and became a recipient of the IBWA SEED Scholarship to attend UCLA's creative writing classes. In 1994 his first published short story, "Thirteen," appeared in the IBWA's River Crossing, Voices of the Diaspora: An Anthology of the International Black Experience. A second short story, "Days Gone By," was published in the magazine A Place to Enter.

With those successes behind him, Dickey decided to fine-tune some of his earlier work and developed a screenplay called Cappuccino. Cappuccino was directed and produced by Craig Ross Jr. and appeared in coffeehouses around the Los Angeles area. In February 1998, Cappuccino made its local debut during the Pan African Film Festival at the Magic Johnson Theater in Los Angeles and is currently on the film festival circuit.

Dickey's book-signing tours for Sister, Sister, Friends and Lovers, and Milk in My Coffee took him coast to coast and helped propel these novels to No. 1 on the Blackboard bestsellers List. His books have been featured in many publications, including Essence magazine and USA Today, and have appeared on the bestseller lists of The Los Angeles Times, Blackboard, The Wall Street Journal, and The New York Times. Dickey has appeared as a guest on many television shows, including BET's Our Voices and CNN's Sunday Morning Live.

Author biography courtesy of Penguin Group (USA).

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    1. Hometown:
      Los Angeles, California
    1. Date of Birth:
      July 7, 1961
    2. Place of Birth:
      Memphis, Tennessee
    1. Education:
      B.S., University of Memphis, 1983
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Prologue

Eddie Coyle had parked on the right shoulder of I-94 and left the engine running and the heater on low. It was below freezing in the Motor City. My seat warmer was on low, but the heat became too much and I turned it off.

Eddie Coyle said, "Back in '97 there was the Loomis Fargo Bank robbery."

His words pulled me out of my trance. His voice was powerful.

I asked, "Where was that?"

"Charlotte, North Carolina. They withdrew over seventeen million dollars."

"That's a lot of money."

"Seventeen million."

"Where are they now?"

"Jail."

I removed my black fedora, then reached inside my suit coat and pulled out my pocket watch, checked my time against the time on the dash.

He said, "Two minutes. That's how long it took Dillinger to rob a bank. When you're on the job, keep that number in mind. Two minutes. I'll cover the rest with you next week."

"Violence and injury occur in less than three percent of bank robberies."

"You did some research."

"Less than one percent involve murder, kidnapping, or hostages."

"I never did the research. The only numbers that matter to me are on the front of money."

"Well, I like to know my odds. They don't look good, but they're better than the odds in the unemployment line. I'm starting to feel I have a better chance of winning the lottery than getting a job."

Sheltered from the inclement weather, I was sitting at the crossroads with the devil.

Sometimes the only choices a man has left are bad ones.

Eddie Coyle asked, "How long have you been out of work?"

"Over two years."

"You speak a handful of languages."

"I do."

"Your wife said that you used to be an executive."

"I was. For a while, I was."

"And can't find a decent job."

"Welcome to America. The long line on the left is the line for the disenfranchised."

"A chicken in every pot and a car in every garage."

"Add that to the long list of lies."

"That's not the way it's supposed to be."

"I know."

"It goes against the grain of the American dream. Doesn't make sense to me."

"I worked on the line too. I was blue-collar too. Yep, I was laid off, lost my white-collar job, took a drastic pay cut, and ended up on the line for nine years. Seven years white-collar, seven blue-collar. I was willing to work wherever I could work, despite my education."

"Not many executives are willing to take a blue-collar job when things get rough."

"Not many."

He looked at his watch and I thought about my own future, a future as dark as the night.

I pulled down the visor, flipped open the vanity mirror, and when it illuminated I stared at my image. My father's image. My face was Henrick's face. The face of a real man, a face not made for billboards and magazines. I used his pocket watch, a timepiece that had been his father's timepiece, a pocket watch that had kept time for decades.

But the world had changed since Henrick walked on top of this littered soil, and not for the better. No one would say it was the best of times. It was bad for Wall Street, the housing industry, and law enforcement, and a travesty for the car industry. I didn't see another way out.

As the SUV hummed, I asked Eddie Coyle, "What's the cargo you have in the back?"

"I told you already."

"What are we waiting on?"

"Godot."

The man who had appropriated the name Eddie Coyle was in the driver's seat, both literally and metaphorically. Ice spotted the sides of the roads and icicles hung from barren trees for as far as the headlights from passing cars would allow me to see; the same symbols of a harsh winter hung from interstate signs. Detroit was in a deep freeze. The chill that had crippled the Midwest and parts of the North sat on us as we waited on the right shoulder of I-94, the engine running and the lights off. It was twelve thirty in the morning. Five minutes later another Cadillac Escalade pulled up behind us.

I kept my voice smooth, masked my nervousness, and asked, "Are you expecting company?"

"My brother."

"So you didn't come from Rome by yourself."

"I haven't been alone all evening."

"You said you worked with two other guys, Rick and Sammy."

"From time to time."

"Which one is your brother?"

"Neither. My brother is Bishop. We call him Bishop."

"What's he doing back there?"

"He's going to be our lookout."

"You and your brother could've done this alone."

"If you want to make it to the next level, you'll do this, not him. He's already in."

When there was a break in traffic, we stepped out into the cold and moved to the back. Eddie Coyle popped open the rear of the luxury SUV. The interior light revealed a man stuffed inside industrial carpet. He had been rolled up like a cigarette. He wore wingtip shoes that were similar to mine. The man had been a professional. As we grabbed the dead body and unloaded it from the back of the SUV, one of Detroit's landmarks, the giant Uniroyal tire, towered on the opposite side of I-94. A freezing drizzle tapped against my fedora like an erratic heartbeat, that same freezing water adding weight to my long wool overcoat. The ground crunched underneath my Johnston & Murphy shoes as I held on to the feet of the dead man. My breath fogged in front of my face and my lungs contracted with each frigid breath. We were about forty yards into the brush and debris when we heard a boom, then in the distance the sky lit up. It was a new year and fireworks brightened the suburbs. For three seconds, if anyone on I-94 had looked into the wooded area that served as a barrier between the interstate and a strip mall, they would have seen two men wearing suits carrying six feet of carpet off into the nether regions. The carpet moved like a giant caterpillar battling to become a monstrous butterfly. The man in the carpet kicked, his right shoe slipping off his foot. Startled, I jumped and caught my breath. I didn't yell, but inside my head my voice screamed, and I abandoned my end of the rug.

The dead man wasn't dead.

Eddie Coyle dragged his end of the carpet another ten yards before he let it fall hard. While the man kicked and fought until the carpet unrolled, Eddie Coyle reached underneath his suit coat and pulled out a handgun. The man wore black socks and wingtips. Nothing else. He was naked, pale, tall, and no more than thirty years old. His wrists and mouth were wrapped in duct tape. He struggled to get free. Traffic passed by on I-94, everyone intoxicated and unaware. As another late round of fireworks put beautiful colors in the dark skies, Eddie Coyle fired three shots, each shot lighting up his face. He was a CEO who was executing his business with a calmness that was terrifying. The man collapsed, fell back onto the carpet.

Eddie Coyle regarded me, his breath fogging from his face.

He said, "No witnesses."

I nodded.

He nodded in return.

I stood tall and firm, despite feeling that this frozen ground was about to become my grave as well.

He asked, "You ever heard of Yoido Full Gospel Church?"

"Can't say that I have. That's not in Detroit or Dearborn, is it?"

"It sits on Yeouido Island in Seoul, South Korea."

"Okay."

"It has over eight hundred thousand members."

"You thinking about going there?"

"I can only imagine how much money they bring in every Sunday. I can't imagine how much we could pull if we organized and hit a church that size."

"Are we robbing a bank or are you talking about robbing a church?"

"Banks. I'm a bank man. Banks are federally insured, so no one loses in the end."

Eddie Coyle's attention went back to the work at hand.

Eddie Coyle said, "The body won't smell for a while. It's below freezing and will stay that way for at least a week. It's cold enough to throw off the time of death by a few days. It might be weeks, maybe a couple of months before anybody finds what's left of him."

Another chill ran up my spine, a combination of coldness, fear, and hate.

Eddie Coyle said, "You're almost officially one of us now."

"Almost."

"You just knowingly and willingly participated in a crime."

"I guess this makes me a partner in your business."

"You don't get your name on the door, not just yet."

"I stand corrected."

"It gives me a bargaining chip in case you have other ideas. Mister Executive, so far so good. You didn't fall apart. You didn't freak out and run. You passed the test. You'll need nerves of steel."

I shivered from the cold. I knew it would have been futile to run. His brother was probably standing in the cold, waiting for me to panic and run out of the woods, his gun ready to fire.

Eddie Coyle took out a package of Marlboro Blacks, then tossed me his smoking gun.

He said, "It's your turn to put a few bullets in one of my problems."

"The man's dead."

"But he's not dead enough, Dmytryk."

He took out a plastic lighter and lit his cigarette, its tip glowing in the night.

Eddie Coyle smiled. "Any man who crosses me will never be dead enough."

Again in the distance, there was an explosion and beautiful colors that lit up the skies.

I handed the gun back to Eddie Coyle. "He was your problem, not mine."

"Be a man."

"I am a man. And putting a bullet in a dead man won't elevate that status."

Moments later the sound of feet crunching the ground came toward us.

It was Eddie Coyle's brother. He was a large man dressed in a fur coat that made him look like a bear stalking through the darkness. When he came closer I saw that he carried another rug over his shoulders. He dropped the rug and allowed it to unroll. The body of a woman rolled free and came to a stop next to the man who had been hidden inside the first rug. She was still alive.

Bishop regarded me. "You're the new guy that my little brother is vouching for."

His voice was thick, not as refined as Eddie Coyle's. Bishop sounded like years in prison, drug smuggling, and everything immoral. He sounded like crime personified. He was the type of man I loathed, the type of man I'd never wanted to associate with.

I said, "I'm the new hire."

"You look like a jerk who would do my taxes, if I ever paid taxes."

"You look like a man I'd hit in the mouth for insulting me, if he ever insulted me intentionally."

"Your wife said you had a chip on your shoulder."

"My wife isn't part of this, so I'd like to keep this between the parties involved."

"That's what the old wheelman said. And you see where that got him."

Eddie Coyle said, "Dmytryk is motivated and will fit in with Rick and Sammy."

Bishop asked, "You ever been employed in this line of work?"

"That's none of your concern. Eddie Coyle is the one I report to."

Eddie Coyle hunched his shoulders and turned to walk away. I followed Eddie Coyle, my wingtips crunching over ice and frozen grass as we headed back toward the interstate.

We left Bishop behind. Halfway to the interstate, behind us, a gun fired three rapid shots.

Those celebratory explosions sent a chill up my spine.

When we climbed back inside the SUV, Eddie Coyle turned his lights on and put the Cadillac in drive, pulled away, and said, "No witnesses left behind. That's my number-one rule. No witnesses."

"Even the woman."

"Breasts or balls, penis or poontang, spook, Jew, or wetback, a witness is a witness."

The message was clear.

Eddie Coyle said, "Megachurches are nothing more than tax-free symbols of greed and power."

"Back to talking about robbing God."

"Megachurches are the Walmarts of the religious world, one-stop shopping, pulling members away from all of the local mom-and-pop box churches."

"What's the issue?"

"Capitalism and how it has infected everything that was once good."

"Capitalism was all about big fish devouring little fish and never stopping to masticate their prey. It's a good thing when you're winning. When you're losing, you see its faults."

He nodded. "The country is devolving. The Tea Party is out there expressing their outrage over health care. If this is the outrage that comes from health care, it's going to be crazy when immigration is brought to the table. Bad economy and racism, the fear of a new labor pool coming from beyond these shores to do jobs in an already jobless country—it will be a Molotov cocktail. It will be the Detroit race riot in '43 and the Detroit race riot in '67 and the Watts riot and the '67 Newark riots and the Oklahoma race riots in every state, city, and town in America."

I didn't say anything else. He'd just murdered two people and was engaging in a casual conversation about churches and politics.

Eddie Coyle said, "I hope your wife feels better. When you get home, tell her I said that."

"You don't have to worry about my wife."

"Understood."

"Worrying about my wife is my responsibility."

"Again, I apologize for crossing that unseen line."

I tightened my jaw and held on to my fedora, a classic hat I had inherited from my father.

In my mind I was grabbing Eddie Coyle's gun and shooting him over and over as the SUV lost control and flipped over a half dozen times. As he sped down I-94, I should have killed Eddie Coyle right then. But I had known the man for only two hours.

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ABOUT ERIC JEROME DICKEY

Eric Jerome Dickey's novels, Chasing Destiny, Liar's Game, Between Lovers, Thieves' Paradise, The Other Woman, Drive Me Crazy, Genevieve, Naughty or Nice, Sleeping with Strangers, Waking with Enemies, and Pleasure have all earned him the success of a spot on The New York Times bestseller list. Liar's Game, Thieves' Paradise, The Other Woman, and Genevieve have also given Dickey the added distinction of being nominated for an NAACP Image Award in the category of Outstanding Literary Work in 2001, 2002, 2004, and 2005. In 2006, he was honored with the awards for Best Contemporary Fiction and Author of the Year (Male) at the 2006 African American Literary Award Show. In 2008, Eric was nominated for Storyteller of the Year at the 1st annual ESSENCE Literary Awards. His books have held steady positions on regional bestseller lists and have been featured in many publications, including ESSENCE, The New York Times, The Washington Post, and The Los Angeles Times. Dickey's last novel, Pleasure, held true to form and landed on bestseller lists for The New York Times, USA Today, and ESSENCE.

DISCUSSION QUESTIONS

  • Why does Dymtryk go along with Eddie and take on this new lifestyle if he doesn't agree with it?
  • If you were in Abbey Rose's position when first encountering Dmytryk, would you have done anything differently? What do you think Dymtryk would have done if Jackie weren't around?
  • Why do you think Dmytryk's thoughts often turn to Abbey Rose? What is the purpose of having her book and picture appear throughout the story?
  • Define Dmytryk's feelings towards Jackie Brown. Do you think he feels any loyalties towards her and helping her get back her son?
  • Dmytryk and Cora clearly had different philosophies on commitment and marriage. Who do you most agree with and why?
  • Do you think it's possible for Dmytryk to walk away from a life of crime? Or do you think his past will eventually catch up to him?
  • What is the significance of Dmytryk's signature fedora and pocket watch? Why are these objects so important to Dmytryk?
  • Does your outlook on criminals change after hearing Dmytryk's story? Do you feel sympathetic?
  • What lengths do you think you'd be willing to go to survive financial distress? Are criminal actions ever justifiable?
  • What role, if any, does religion play in the book? Why do you think Eddie Coyle targets a church, and does this affect your perception of the characters' actions in any way?
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  • Posted August 23, 2010

    Another thriller

    For an author that started out writing from the woman's point of view, Eric Jerome Dickey has certainly evolved. If you've followed his writing career, you'll remember the days when his stories were considered the male answer to Terry McMillan's Waiting to Exhale. They were funny, they were romantic, they were light. I can remember commenting to a fellow reader years ago that he wrote with a woman's voice so well that if I didn't know he was a man, I would have assumed he was a woman.

    I've noticed in recent years that he has shied away from romantic lit as a whole and has begun to hide it within darker, sexier novels. Though he started bringing the sexy in 2003's The Other Woman, the first time I noticed him bringing a whole lot of sexy was in 2008's Pleasure. An older relative gave it to me for Christmas and I blushed so much through out it that all I could hope was that she hadn't read it prior to giving it to me.

    With the beginning of the Gideon series, 2007's Sleeping with Strangers, Dickey introduced us to the darker, more masculine side of his stories. If I remember correctly, this was really the first time that his lead character was a male. A killer for hire, Gideon is the focus of four books, which is somewhat unusual for the author. He seems to like to utilizing characters for one story and then moving on from them. It would seem that he found his voice within Gideon.

    Tempted by Trouble introduces the reader to a new character, Dmytryk Knight. An out of work former executive turned assembly line worker, Dmytryk is struggling to maintain his home, his marriage and his sanity in Detroit. His out of work wife, Cora, has taken to stripping to bring money into the house while Dmytryk picks up odd jobs here and there. A chance encounter in the strip club introduces Dmytryk to a way of life that he never imagined, as the getaway man for a crew of bank robbers.

    Dmytryk isn't cut out for the life of a thief, but if it keeps Cora happy, he's willing to do it. When his latest heist goes wrong and Cora disappears, Dmytryk has to decide if this is really the path he wants to continue down. With fast paced writing and several twists and turns, Eric Jerome Dickey has created yet another page turner.

    What did you like about this book?
    There were quite a few unexpected surprises and I loved that.

    What didn't you like about this book?
    Dickey never comes out and tells the reader what race Dmytryk is. One could infer from his parents names, as well as his, that his origins are European, but the fact that he was born and raised in Detroit and attended Cass Technical High, a predominantly black school leads you to wonder if he's black. I would suspect that the author wanted to leave it up to the reader to decide. Ultimately it doesn't matter what race Dmytryk is since this isn't a black or white story, but a human story.

    What could the author do to improve this book?
    Dmytryk is the lead character and so much of the story is built around him. I would have liked more background on the other players though.

    7 out of 7 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 28, 2011

    NOT HIS BEST WORK :~(

    I LOVE ERIC JEROME DICKEY BOOKS, BUT THIS WAS NOT HIS BEST... HE'S A GREAT WRITER AND I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE IF HE'LL WRITE ANOTHER PART TO THE GIDEON SERIES

    2 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted August 19, 2010

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    Could have been better

    I suppose that I'm still on a natural high with the Gideon series which makes me a little biased but this book was a little too slow for me. It started slow, didn't have much action and left me feeling like I wasted a little bit of my time (1.5 days exactly). The ending just wasn't "complete" to me and I felt that the story dragged on in some places. Not bad but could have been much better.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 4, 2013

    An okay read

    I felt that this book could have been better. It was just too slow for me and didn't pick up until towards the end. It felt as if something was missing and I didn't really care for the ending. I expected more, especially after just finishing the Gideon series, which I thought were 4 AWESOME reads. Overall, the book wasn't bad and I would definitely recommend if you're an EJD fan, but for me it was just okay, and I LOVE most of his books. On a good note, I really did like the lead character and his personality is what kept me intrigued and interested enough to finish the book.

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  • Posted September 7, 2011

    Not Only Erotic but Exotic

    While I am not one of the newer fans of Dickey's erotica, I do applaud his amazing new book. I am a "die-hard" fan of Eric Jerome Dickey, so I was not sure he could be any better than his series of books [Sleeping with Strangers begining the first]. He surpassed my previous expectations and blew away all my doubts. I would definitely recommend this book to anyone looking for a new book by E.J. Dickey to blow his/her mind.

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  • Posted May 24, 2011

    It had its moments but overall this was a good read.

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  • Posted April 27, 2011

    Dickey's Dark Side

    ive been reading EJD for years now and by far, this is the saddest book i have read to date. I loved the depth of the characters and the way he blurred the lines of good and evil

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 28, 2010

    quite disappointed by one of my favorites mr dickey!!!

    the story itself was very slow hard to stay intrested and i am a huge fan of eric jerome dickey i have all of his book hell he has his own shelf in my nook but i am sad to say this was a waste of money!!!

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  • Posted September 17, 2010

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    Not so good

    I love love love Eric Jerome Dickey, but this was by far one of his worst books ever. I read th whole think, thinking that it would get better. I was very disappointed in this story. Luckily I won't hold this one bad read against him, but he definately needs to step up his game on his next book.....

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 13, 2015

    I own it

    I love it

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 8, 2014

    Tookto long

    This book took to long to get too the pointokit kept my attention however i kept thinking when what & why
    I'vereadbeter from him

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  • Posted July 28, 2012

    Wow what a ride

    Wow what a ride

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 13, 2012

    Decent Read

    Another good one from EJD!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 22, 2010

    Different, yet refreshing

    Definitely something different done by Eric Jerome Dickey. At first I didn't think it was all that good, but as I sat and read it, the plot and the events were VERY good. I love how he tangles and twists situations up in this story.
    If you like plotlines and complex situations between characters, then yes, you should read this. LOVED the ending.

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  • Posted October 28, 2010

    Disappointed to say the least

    I have read and own EVERY book by Eric Jerome Dickey and this is by far the worst. I was really surprised that it would be so bad. I will always be a fan and hope that this was just a fluke

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 15, 2010

    Great stuff

    This book was a wonderful read. It really fascinated me and was so unpredictable. EDJ is the best he makes your imagination be all over the place wondering what's gonna happen next. I love his style. Continue giving us your great work Dickey. Can't wait for your next book!

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  • Posted October 5, 2010

    Incrediable

    This is an excellent read. I read it in about 3 days..had to pace myself, almost as good as Gideon series.I am in love with EJ's writing style. He confuses you, and then explains it..so you have to keep reading.Smart!I can't wait for his next book.

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  • Posted September 11, 2010

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    WHAT HAPPENED????????

    I COULD NOT WAIT TO READ THIS BOOK. I WAITED FOR A CO-WORKER TO GET HER COPY, SO WE COULD READ IT TOGETHER. BOOORING. OH, DID I SAY BORING. WELL LET ME SAY IT AGAIN BORING. MY CO-WORKER DIDN'T EVEN FINISH THE BOOK. WELL I FINISHED IT BUT I WILL NOT BE BRAGGING ABOUT IT. ERIC JEROME DICKEY WHAT WERE YOU THINKING????? I LOVE YOU. BUT THIS WAS NOT A FAVORITE FOR ME. I FINISHED BECAUSE I NEEDED TO SEE WHAT HAPPEN IN THE END, AFTER INVESTING ALL THAT TIME. AND I'M TALKING OVER 300 PAGES. THE ONLY PART THAT KIND OF HELD MY ATTENTION, WAS AT THE MEGACHURCH. I DON'T KNOW WHAT ELSE TO SAY. SORRY. READ THIS IF YOU MUST. BUT I WOULD NOT SPEND ANY MONEY ON IT. BORROW FROM A FRIEND OR THE LIBRARY.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 25, 2010

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    Good book

    I really enjoyed this book.

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  • Posted August 25, 2010

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    Gosh Eric...

    Eric this book does not have the thrill of all your other books. I gave 3 stars because Eric is a good writer. This book is not his best. I'm let down after waiting for it to hit my Nook.

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