Ivan Vorpatril, the Bertie Wooster of the Vorkosigan saga, gets his very own book. It is, alas, really light-weight. There are bounty hunters, hidden treasure, double-crosses, and several romances, but there wasn't a single moment of fear or tension. I never worried that Ivan would be hurt or die, or that Tej (the Jacksonian on the run after her family's House gets taken over
will break his heart. This is set before
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It was an enjoyable enough read, with likable characters, but it felt artificial and flimsy after the psychological insights and true dangers in most of the other Vorkosigan novels.