Void Moon - Notes

Notes

Cassie Black makes a cameo appearance (using her new name) in The Narrows (2004) and is referenced by attorney Mickey Haller as a former client in The Brass Verdict (2008). In A Darkness More Than Night, Terry McCaleb sees a banner at the police station that reads "Welcome Back Thelma!", an obvious reference to the parole officer's injuries. The injured parole officer appears again in The Closers (2005) during one of Bosch's investigations, and Bosch recognizes Cassie's mugshot in a newspaper article in her cubicle.


Novels by Michael Connelly
Harry Bosch series
  • The Black Echo (1992)
  • The Black Ice (1993)
  • The Concrete Blonde (1994)
  • The Last Coyote (1995)
  • Trunk Music (1997)
  • Angels Flight (1999)
  • A Darkness More Than Night (2001)
  • City of Bones (2002)
  • Lost Light (2003)
  • The Narrows (2004)
  • The Closers (2005)
  • Echo Park (2006)
  • The Overlook (2007)
  • 9 Dragons (2009)
  • The Drop (2011)
  • The Black Box (2012)
Mickey Haller series
  • The Lincoln Lawyer (2005)
  • The Brass Verdict (2008)
  • The Reversal (2010)
  • The Fifth Witness (2011)
  • The Gods of Guilt (2013)
Jack McEvoy series
  • The Poet (1996)
  • The Scarecrow (2009)
Other novels
  • Blood Work (1998)
  • Void Moon (2000)
  • Chasing the Dime (2002)
Film adaptations
  • Blood Work (2002)
  • The Lincoln Lawyer (2011)

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