# Read the first page of Broken Harbor by Tana French Read the opening of Broken Harbor by Tana French free, no signup. A Dublin detective works a family's murder on a half-abandoned housing estate. - Page: https://uncovered.ink/read/broken-harbor-tana-french - Genre: Mysteries - Year: 2012 - ISBN: 9781101583753 - Read it blind (cover and title hidden): https://uncovered.ink/?b=9781101583753&s=read-page - Buy: https://bookshop.org/a/125786/9781101583753 - Borrow: https://search.worldcat.org/search?q=9781101583753 ## The opening Let's get one thing straight: I was the perfect man for this case. You'd be amazed how many of the lads would have run a mile, given the choice—and I had a choice, at least at the start. A couple of them said it to my face: Sooner you than me, man. It didn't bother me, not for a second. All I felt was sorry for them. Some of them aren't wild about the high-profile gigs, the high-stakes ones—too much media crap, they say, and too much fallout if you don't get a solve. I don't do that kind of negativity. If you put your energy into thinking about how much the fall would hurt, you're already halfway down. I focus on the positive, and there’s plenty of positive there: you can pretend you’re above this stuff, but everyone knows the big cases are the ones that bring the big promotions. Give me the headline-grabbers and you can keep your drug-dealer stabbings. If you can’t take the heat, stay in uniform. Some of the lads can’t handle kids, which would be fair enough except that, forgive me for asking, if you can’t cope with nasty murders then what the hell are you doing on the Murder Squad? I bet Intellectual Property Rights would love to have your sensitive arse onboard. I’ve handled babies, drownings, rape-murders and a shotgun decapitation that left lumps of brain crusted all over the walls, and I sleep just fine, as long as the job gets done. Someone has to do it. If that’s me, then at least it’s getting done right. Because let’s get another thing clear, while we’re at it: I am bloody good at my job. I still believe that. I’ve been on the Murder Squad for ten years, and for seven of those, ever since I found my feet, I’ve had the highest solve rate in the place. This year I’m down to second, but the top guy got a run of slam dunks, domestics where the suspect practically slapped the cuffs on his own wrists and served himself up on a plate with applesauce. I pulled the tough ones, the nobody-seen-nothing junkie-on-junkie drudgery, and I still scored. If our superintendent had had one doubt, one single doubt, he could have pulled me off the case any time he wanted. He never did. Here’s what I’m trying to tell you: this case should have gone like clockwork. It should have ended up in the textbooks as a shining example of how to get everything right. By every rule in the book, this should have been the dream case. * * * The second it hit the floor, I knew from the sound that it was a big one. All of us did. Your basic murder comes straight to the squad room and goes to whoever’s next in the rota, or, if he’s out, to whoever happens to be around; only the big ones, the sensitive ones that need the right pair of hands, go through the Super so he can pick his man. So when Superintendent O’Kelly stuck his head around the door of the squad room, pointed at me, snapped, “Kennedy, my office,” and vanished, we knew. I flipped my jacket off the back of my chair and pulled it on. My heartbeat had picked up. It had been a long time, too long, since one of these had come my way. “Don’t go anywhere,” I said to Richie, my partner. “Oooo,” Quigley called from his desk, mock horrified, shaking a pudgy hand. “Is Scorcher in the shit again? I never thought we’d see the day.” “Feast your eyes, old son.” I made sure my tie was straight. Quigley was being a little bitch because he was next up in the rota. If he hadn’t been a waste of space, O’Kelly might have let the case go to him. “What’ve you done?” “Shagged your sister. I brought my own paper bags.” ## Books with a similar feel - [Death at the Sign of the Rook by Kate Atkinson](https://uncovered.ink/read/death-at-the-sign-of-the-rook-kate-atkinson.md) - [The Seven Deaths of Evelyn Hardcastle by Stuart Turton](https://uncovered.ink/read/the-seven-deaths-of-evelyn-hardcastle-stuart-turton.md) - [Exiles by Jane Harper](https://uncovered.ink/read/exiles-jane-harper.md) - [Missing White Woman by Kellye Garrett](https://uncovered.ink/read/missing-white-woman-kellye-garrett.md) - [Point Blank by Anthony Horowitz](https://uncovered.ink/read/point-blank-anthony-horowitz.md) - [Home Is Where the Bodies Are by Jeneva Rose](https://uncovered.ink/read/home-is-where-the-bodies-are-jeneva-rose.md) --- Source: Uncovered (https://uncovered.ink). A short sample shown for reading and discovery. Rights holders can request removal at https://uncovered.ink/takedown.