First off, thanks to Ricky Grove for sending me a copy of The Drifter. It sat on my desk for a couple

And he was fucking right!
Boy am I glad Ricky sent that book. I opened it and Petrie got me right away. I totally dig Nick's narrative voice. He has this hard-edged yet-thoughtful style. I was grabbed by his description of a dog he encountered early on in the book:
It wasn't a pit bull, actually. Those dogs bred for fighting were beautiful, in their own way. Like cruise missiles were beautiful, or a combat knife, if you didn't stop to consider what they were made to do.
This dog, on the other hand, was a mix of so many breeds you'd have to go back to the cavemen era to sort it out.
The result was an animal of unsurpassed hideousness.
It had the bullet-shaped head of a pit bull, but the lean muscled body and long legs of an animal built for chasing down its prey over long distances. Tall upright ears, a long wolfish muzzle. Its matted fur was mostly a kind of deep orange, with matted polka dots.
An the animal was enormous.
Like a timber wolf run through the wash with a pit bull, a Great Dane, and a fuzzy orange sweatshirt.
I just love the way he parses words.
I've since bought books one and two in hardback. Book three comes out in January in hardback and it's on pre-order. This guy is good. You're going to want to read him.
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