This may be the last in Jeff Lindsay’s series. Dexter is a forensic blood-spatter specialist in Miami, unknown for vigilante killings of those he deems should die for various, nefarious deeds. In this book he is assigned to mentor an actor from LA in town to film a TV series. He falls for the leading lady (very out of character, as he has no emotions, as a rule) and does manage to get in one “kill.” But we are left to ponder if he will be found guilty of several murders he did NOT commit. A nice twist to either end the series or necessitate a new book on how he gets out of the charges.
