Craig Nova's fourteenth novel conveys readers into dark and discomforting realms of the unseen, where human organs are harvested for sale on the black market. A noir for the present, The Constant Heart (Counterpoint) is that rarest of things: a metaphysical thriller. But can constancy of any sort -- of the heart or otherwise -- have traction in our world, or even in the world of a novel?
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