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Napoli, 1934.
Il commissario Ricciardi è scampato alle grinfie dell'OVRA, ma si trova ora a calcare un palcoscenico imprevisto, fatto di relazioni di facciata, menzogne e nuove paure. Mentre si addentra nei corridoi dei circoli di regime, è costretto a mentire anche al dottor Bruno Modo, suo segreto compagno di vita e ancora ignaro che egli si sia tesserato al Partito Fascista per proteggere entrambi.
Bruno, nonostante il Partito abbia punito duramente le sue intemperanze, continua a esprimere il suo dissenso a voce pericolosamente alta, incurante delle ripercussioni e sempre più insofferente al clima politico oppressivo.
In questo teatro d'ombre sempre più cupo, in cui nuovi attori si uniscono ai vecchi, si staglia la scomparsa di un noto architetto di regime, sulla quale Ricciardi viene incaricato suo malgrado d'indagare.
Il caso si fa contorto fin da subito: si aprono nuovi orizzonti investigativi e tutti sembrano puntare proprio verso Roma, là dove le ombre prendono corpo e camminano tra piazze gremite, vestigia dissepolte e quartieri sventrati, facendosi più fitte e reali che mai...
[Sequel de La Ruota degli Angeli]
[La storia è segnalata come "per adulti" per la presenza di tematiche delicate e/o controverse e per il delicato periodo d'ambientazione.]
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