Executive Privilege by Philip Margolin
Executive Privilege was fast-paced with no outstanding idiocy. It was unfortunately unmemorable, despite involving the president, and I guessed the murderer very early on. In an attempt to be fair, Margolin provided us with unnecessary detail that pointed to the perpetrator. In an otherwise tight novel, there were scenes that shouldn’t have been included. Their insignificance spoke to their significance. But I prefer transparency to the hateful “What she saw now made the whole plan clear,” followed by not revealing what she saw.