"Eventually all you’re left with is somebody who sees you for who you
really are. And sooner or later, they hold up a mirror and you’re forced
to see for yourself.
And who the hell can live with that?"
Sounds creepy. But it's a little tropey, these books always have a detective/lawyer who is depressingly single or are in an equally depressing relationship and works too much, and then the people they are defending lie to them. It all seemed a bit predictable.
really are. And sooner or later, they hold up a mirror and you’re forced
to see for yourself.
And who the hell can live with that?"
Sounds creepy. But it's a little tropey, these books always have a detective/lawyer who is depressingly single or are in an equally depressing relationship and works too much, and then the people they are defending lie to them. It all seemed a bit predictable.