After slogging through about 100 pages of this as an ARC for BNBC's First Look program, I put it down. Everytime I look at this book, it makes me heave a sigh of resigned "I really must finish this" sentiment.
Sadly, I have no desire to finish this - no sympathy for any of the characters, no identification, and I think the undercover-prisoner-drug-smuggler plot is far too nuts for my to follow. I have so many books to read that I have to let this one go because the thought of reading it no longer brings my joy. Just drudgery.
And that isn't very fun when I have shelves and shelves of books I would rather be reading.