
From the moment I cracked open 'The Asset,' I was pulled into Lance Spector's world—a retired CIA operative with a dark sense of humor and lethal skills. The opening scene alone had me emotionally invested, and Herzog’s writing never let me go.
What stood out most was the pacing. Unlike some thrillers that take chapters to build momentum, this one drops you straight into high-stakes action. The shifting perspectives kept things fresh—I loved seeing events unfold through different characters’ eyes rather than just Lance’s.
The plot twists? Brutally effective. Just when I thought I had things figured out, Herzog yanked the rug out—especially with that virus subplot (no spoilers, but wow). Some reviewers mentioned loose ends (Sophia’s cat haunts me too), but honestly, the breakneck pace made me forgive a lot.
Warning: This isn’t for the squeamish. The torture scenes are visceral, but they serve the story—this is spycraft at its grittiest. And that cinematic quality? Spot-on. I could practically hear the score swelling during the Moscow chase sequences.
Finished it in two nights. Immediately downloaded Book 2. If you love Clancy-esque detail with Bourne-level adrenaline, take that ‘50-page challenge.’ You won’t stop at 51.
