EVERYBODY KNOWS

Edgar winner Harper’s deep dive into a netherworld of murder and sexual perversion among LA's elite power wielders evolves from noir fiction into a knotty morality tale.

Mae Pruett whitewashes celebrity clients’ ugliest imbroglios, from an inconvenient black eye to a drug overdose, for a crisis-management firm specializing in "black bag PR.” Former cop Chris Tamburro works for a high-end security firm that stretches the definition of protection to include physical violence. They both accept that they are complicit in secrets and lies but they love the adrenaline rush of their work. Then Mae’s co-worker Dan Hennigan is killed under circumstances she finds suspicious though her bosses don’t, or won’t. Coincidentally, Chris’ boss offers him what initially seems a choice assignment, to use his old police connections to investigate Dan’s killing. But why is the client’s identity a secret? Soon the former lovers are secretly working together without their companies’ knowledge, connecting a growing list of murders to Jeffrey Epstein–style sexual outrages, questionable land deals, and a host of other unsavory dealings by men of seemingly untouchable clout. As the bodies accumulate, a pregnant 14-year-old becomes the “bloody glove—the objective correlative, the one real thing you can point to that makes the lies feel solid.” Harper’s physical descriptions of LA and set pieces with minor characters are cinematic, evoking classic films like The Big Sleep and Chinatown. While Harper’s take is more graphic and emotionally bleak, his writing is witty, elegant, even funny, as in Mae’s hilarious solution for that inconvenient black eye. The heart of the story lies in Mae and Chris’ relationship. As they fall back in love, they each lose the cynical edge they've always relied on. They begin to weigh what ethical boundaries they won’t cross, or stomach others crossing, and what price each is willing to pay in the future.

A mesmerizing whodunit, escapist yet thought-provoking.