Grade A #BookReview: Bonded in Death by J.D. Robb

Grade A #BookReview: Bonded in Death by J.D. RobbBonded in Death (In Death, #60) by J.D. Robb
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Genres: futuristic, mystery, romantic suspense, suspense, thriller
Series: In Death #60
Pages: 364
Published by St. Martin's Press on February 4, 2025
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The #1 New York Times bestselling author spins an epic tale of loyalty, treachery, murder, and the long shadow of war…
His passport read Giovanni Rossi. But decades ago, during the Urban Wars, he was part of a small, secret organization called The Twelve. Responding to an urgent summons from an old compatriot, he landed in New York and eased into the waiting car. And died within minutes…
Lieutenant Eve Dallas finds the Rossi case frustrating. She’s got an elderly victim who’d just arrived from Rome; a widow who knows nothing about why he’d left; an as-yet unidentifiable weapon; and zero results on facial recognition. But when she finds a connection to the Urban Wars of the 2020s, she thinks Summerset―fiercely loyal, if somewhat grouchy, major-domo and the man who’d rescued her husband from the Dublin streets―may know something from his stint as a medic in Europe back then.
When Summerset learns of the crime, his shock and grief are clear―because, as he eventually reveals, he himself was one of The Twelve. It’s not a part of his past he likes to revisit. But now he must―not only to assist Eve’s investigation, but because a cryptic message from the killer has boasted that others of The Twelve have also died. Summerset is one of those who remain―and the murderous mission is yet to be fully accomplished…

My Review:

Dallas and Roarke and the ever-expanding found family that surrounds them are clearly bonded by, in and FOR life at this point in their long-running and hopefully continuing forever story. And that’s from a beginning in Naked in Death where both Dallas and Roarke were mostly loners who were wary of letting ANYONE inside their circle of trust.

Over the course of the series, through several stories that I refer to as ‘trips to the angst factory’, where their separate but similarly torturous childhoods have been laid bare and they’ve dealt with their own and each other’s emotional fallout and (undiagnosed but obvious) PTSD.

Throughout those trips down the terrifying back alleys of memory lane, and right up until their present, there has been one dour figure who shone the light of rescue in the darkest parts of Roarke’s childhood – and continues to keep the home fires burning even in Roarke’s lavish and secure ‘castle’ in New York City.

That person, who dresses like an undertaker and can’t resist a never-ending string of gibes at Dallas – even as she gives it right back – is Summerset, the man who helped make Roarke the man he is. And very much vice versa.

This 60th book in the In Death series isn’t so much Dallas and Roarke’s story as it is Summerset’s book. We’ve always known that Summerset had a much more interesting past than his present appearance would lead anyone to ever believe. And we’ve probably all wondered about it now and again. Well, I certainly have.

This is THAT story. Not as a trip down memory lane, but rather as a case of the long-buried past coming back to bite Summerset and his compatriots from the dark and desperate days of the Urban Wars. The days when every day they woke up above ground was an unexpected blessing, and when the only good day was a yesterday years in the past.

Someone is coming for all of the remaining members of ‘The Twelve’, the intelligence cell that finally broke the back of the Dominion and the other forces that had been tearing down people and governments for nearly a decade in a tide of rage and propaganda during the Urban Wars. The Twelve were betrayed back then by one of their own. He knows them – and they know him – all too well.

But he doesn’t know Eve Dallas, and he doesn’t know Roarke. He only thinks he does. And they only care about keeping Summerset and his brothers-and-sisters-in-arms alive. With their still very able assistance every step of the way.

Escape Rating A: I’ve been looking for comfort reads this week, and have had some hits (The Orb of Cairado) and some real misses (Beast of the North Woods) in my search. This OMG 60th book in the long-running In Death series absolutely hit the sweet spot I needed. I’ve been a fan of this series since the very beginning with Naked in Death, and I always love seeing how Dallas & Company are doing whether the case they have to solve is absorbing or merely an excuse to see my old friends – even Summerset’s old friends.

This entry in the series was WAY bigger and better than that. Along with being an excellent excuse to visit some truly dear friends. To the point where I had to wait a couple of days to write this review because I needed to tone down the SQUEE!

Which means that A rating is because I loved it and it absolutely was the right book at the right time. But it is also, absolutely, a book for the fans who know all the players without needing a scorecard AND who know enough about who’s who and what’s what to have always wondered what secrets have been hiding behind Summerset’s implacable but long-suffering demeanor.

What made this particular entry in the series so absorbing was the combination of the relentless pace of the current pursuit combined with just the right amount of information both about the past of this world and about the past of the individuals who were, and still are, The Twelve. Including Summerset.

We’ve not seen much detail about the Urban Wars, just that they happened (in our right now, which is frightening all by itself) and that they made a mess of their world that is still in recovery almost forty years later. Dallas and Roarke weren’t born until the end of the war, although many of the people they know lived through it – not just Summerset. One of the things done very well was the way that those who did serve all look back at those times with a combination of nostalgia, regret and resignation. It felt similar to the way that World War II veterans talked about their service and the times they lived through twenty plus years after THEIR service, which gave the whole thing a touch of the real.

Which is something that is always true of the whole series. This story is set in 2061, which is not as far from our now as we imagine it is – or was when the author began publishing this series in our 1995. But people who will be alive in 2061 have not merely already been born, but some of those people are already adults in the here and now.

All of which means that the world as we know it is still VERY recognizable in Dallas’ and Roarke’s 2061, which helps readers absorb the things that are different even as in some areas we’ve almost caught up. To take one example, the technological distance between our smartphones and their ‘links’ gets tinier every year.

I’ve written a lot and all around because I do love this series very much – even the entries that don’t quite live up to the peak that this one does. It answers SO MANY questions about Summerset’s past and puts so much more flesh on the bones of the Urban Wars that have always been lurking in the background. On top of that, it tells a fascinating story and does a great job of making the mystery compelling even though Eve figures out who the perpetrator is fairly early on. This one is all about the chase and it keeps the reader on the edge of their seat wanting to make sure that Eve puts the bastard in a cage before he puts any of her nearest and dearest in the ground.

There’s still more than enough stuff about the fam to let readers know how everyone is doing – especially my boy Galahad, the big cat who is truly the king of Roarke’s castle. The delicious icing on this particular story cake was the way that Dallas and Roarke included all the members of The Twelve, all those old soldiers, in the work of getting righteous payback on their traitor, and that they all got to bear witness. As they should and as they’d earned.

So that’s a wrap – with a delightfully ‘frosty’ bow on top – of Bonded in Death, the 60th book in the In Death series. I already have a copy of book 61, Framed in Death, and I can’t tell you how much I’m tempted to start it right now!

A- #BookReview: The Orb of Cairado by Katherine Addison

A- #BookReview: The Orb of Cairado by Katherine AddisonThe Orb of Cairado by Katherine Addison
Format: eARC
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Genres: fantasy, fantasy mystery
Series: Chronicles of Osreth
Pages: 101
Published by Subterranean Press on January 31, 2025
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Set in the world of Hugo, Nebula, and World Fantasy Award nominee The Goblin Emperor, The Orb of Cairado offers an unlikely hero in historian Ulcetha Zhorvena. Five years ago, Ulcetha was studying at the University of Cairado, working his way toward becoming a scholar first-class in the Department of History. Then a prize artifact disappeared and Ulcetha, deftly framed, was kicked out. Now he works for a crooked importer, using his knowledge of elven history to write provenances for the fake artifacts Salathgarad sells. When the airship Wisdom of Choharo explodes, killing the emperor and three of his four sons, it takes with it Ulcetha's best friend, Mara Lilana. But Mara leaves behind a puzzle--the one thing Ulcetha can't resist. And the puzzle leads Ulcetha back to the Department of History...and maybe the chance to clear his name.

My Review:

A witness for the dead is clearly an excellent person to know, or so it has been shown in ALL the books in The Chronicles of Osreth series that began oh-so-excellently in The Goblin Emperor.

The world of The Goblin Emperor is one that MANY readers, including this one, have been reluctant to leave behind, which led to The Cemeteries of Amalo Trilogy that began with the captivating story The Witness for the Dead, continued with The Grief of Stones and concludes with the upcoming The Tomb of Dragons.

But I suspect I’m not alone in STILL not wanting to let this world go, which may explain the existence of this novella, set in that same marvelous world but not directly part of either The Goblin Emperor or The Cemeteries of Amalo – even though it does kick off from the same starting point.

Howsomever, where the original story started big, and where the chronicles of The Cemeteries of Amalo eventually become big, empire shaking stories, (in spite of any wish or desire on the part of their protagonist), the story in The Orb of Cairado starts small and remains that way.

Not that the events of the story are not of the utmost importance to its protagonist, the disgraced scholar Ulcetha Zhorvena.

Ulcetha has hit the proverbial ‘slough of despond’ and can’t find a way to climb out. He was expelled from the University of Cairado five years previously after being accused of stealing an incredibly precious historical artifact. Which he didn’t. But logic dictates that whoever was the real thief, they are someone with considerably more rank and privilege than Ulcetha would ever have had even before his disgrace.

I’m not saying he’s innocent, because he’s certainly not innocent of wrongdoing now. But he’s got to eat and pay the rent, and the only decent paying job for someone with his education is writing fake provenances for equally fake artifacts. He hates his job, he particularly hates his boss, but needs must as the saying goes.

His best friend has just died, collateral damage in the accident that kicked off events in The Goblin Emperor. And left Ulcetha just the sort of puzzle that they both loved. And a puzzle box that opens to reveal the very artifact that Ulcetha was accused of stealing. Which he didn’t.

But revealing that he’s found it after all these years is not actually going to help his case – and he knows it. He needs to find a scholar in good standing who will actually listen to him and not just turn him over to the police.

What he finds is a much bigger treasure – as well as a much larger mystery – than he ever hoped to find. Or despaired of finding. Or both. Definitely both.

Escape Rating A-: First and foremost, this was definitely a case of the right book at the right time. I ADORED The Goblin Emperor, and I’m extremely fond of The Cemeteries of Amalo with its blend of cozy mystery and fantasy, its continued exploration of a fascinating world, and its oh-so-competent but extremely self-effacing protagonist in the person of Thane Celehar.

Thane and Ulcetha would get along like a house on fire (and possibly also set one considering their combined bad luck) if they could manage to get over their mutual shyness to discover just how much they have in common. Which certainly made it easy to slip right back into this world and follow Ulcetha around as he finds himself in intrigue up to his neck, caught between his desperate hope that he might be reinstated if not vindicated even as he figures out that the facts don’t quite add up to the resolution he was hoping for.

It was oh-so-easy to feel for Ulcetha and get caught up in his struggle. He’s doing the best he can with the hand he’s been dealt – even though that hand is utterly shitty and it’s not his fault. Not that he doesn’t want reinstatement, but that he knows it’s not realistic to expect it and that the odds are stacked against him.

He does remind me very much of Thane Celehar from The Witness for the Dead. He’s doing his best. He’s dogged in his determination to get the job done even when it’s boring or he hates it. He’s pragmatic about his situation even if he’s shaking in his boots on the inside.

And he doesn’t shy away from asking hard questions even though he knows the answers or going to upset his personal applecart all over again. Which is where that comment about witnesses for the dead being extremely helpful people to know. Because Ulcetha eventually figures out that he is in possession of a terrible secret that no one wants revealed, and that he and it will be swept under the rug, again, if he is the one to bring it to light.

However, if a witness for the dead brings it forward, it will be believed. Witnesses for the dead take an oath to their god that they will always tell the truth. They cannot lie, even on pain of death, or they will lose their gift. So Ulcetha goes to the witness for the dead in this case, knowing that the truth they will reveal will have consequences for him, but also that it will finally be KNOWN and that’s enough.

I liked Ulcetha because he’s trying to do the right thing, even when he’s doing it either bass-ackwards or completely underhandedly or both. It was fun to follow him because he provided yet a different perspective on a world that I STILL miss rather a lot. (That book hangover was TRULY epic and clearly ongoing.)

This novella-length treat of a book is a terrific addition both to a fantastic series and to the marvelous trend of fantasy (and SF) mysteries, whether cozy or not so much. I’m very, VERY happy I picked this up and if you have as fond memories of The Goblin Emperor as I do you will too. If the above is true, and you haven’t yet had the pleasure of reading The Cemeteries of Amalo, there’s plenty of time to read the first two books, The Witness for the Dead and The Grief of Stones, before the marvelous conclusion, The Tomb of Dragons, comes out in March!

#BookReview: Beast of the North Woods by Annelise Ryan

#BookReview: Beast of the North Woods by Annelise RyanBeast of the North Woods (A Monster Hunter Mystery, #3) by Annelise Ryan
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Genres: mystery
Series: Monster Hunter Mystery #3
Pages: 320
Published by Berkley on January 28, 2025
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When a local fisherman is mauled to death, it seems like the only possible cause is a mythical creature in the latest puzzling entry in this USA Today bestselling series.
An ice fisherman is savagely mauled to death in Rhinelander, Wisconsin, and an eyewitness claims the man was attacked by a hodag. There's just one problem with it's well known that the creature is not real and was created by a local hoaxer. So how could an imaginary creature be chomping on local sportsmen? 
The suggestion that a hodag killed someone isn’t well received by the townsfolk because of its beloved ties to the town and the money it generates from tourist dollars. Due to this, people begin to suspect the witness is the real killer, especially when it’s discovered he has a tangled past with the victim. 
The witness to the attack happens to be the nephew of Morgan Carter’s bookstore employee, Rita Bosworth, who convinces the professional cryptozoologist to travel to Wisconsin to prove that a hodag not only exists but killed the victim. 
Clues may be hard to come by, but one thing's for something killed that man, and that something now has its eyes focused on Morgan.

My Review:

I picked this up because I liked the first book in the series, A Death in Door County, and I really enjoyed the second, Death in the Dark Woods. I started this third book hoping that the upward trend continued.

It didn’t. At least not for this reader. As always, your reading mileage may vary.

What mostly worked in the first book – and definitely worked in the second – was the way that bookstore owner, budding amateur detective and professional cryptozoologist Morgan Carter uses her actual professional credentials for hunting monsters to find actual monsters, even though – or especially because – the monster she starts out hunting is absolutely not the monster she finds.

In other words, she’s usually on the track of Bigfoot. Or something like Bigfoot. Or Nessie. Or in the case of the Beast of the North Woods, a Hodag. Now the Hodag is a proven hoax – because the person who supposedly captured one in 1893 eventually confessed to the deception.

Not that the town of Rhinelander, Wisconsin, which really does exist, hasn’t made plenty of hay (or at least tourist dollars) out of being the home of the Hodag. But no one expects to see a living, breathing beast in the area.

The Hodag in its ‘natural’ habitat.

Except that someone claims they have, and that the beast they saw mauled a man to death in the woods. The local police are sure the dude who reported the body is attempting, badly, to cover up a murder. One that he committed himself, of course.

Morgan is 99% convinced he didn’t see a Hodag. Which doesn’t mean the guy is guilty of the murder. Even if the dead man seems to have been his lifelong rival if not outright enemy.

In Morgan’s previous adventures, she hasn’t found Bigfoot, or Nessie, or any other cryptids. She certainly doesn’t expect to find a Hodag in this case. That she actually DOES find one this time around is more than a bit of a surprise. That there are human monsters hiding in the shadows behind the cryptid is no surprise at all.

That her EvilEx™ seems to be messing with her head from the very beginning very nearly has Morgan running through the woods in terror LONG before the Hodag EVER makes the already messed-up scene in a way that threw this reader all the way out of a story that I was really hoping to love.

Escape Rating C: For this reader, the second book in this series, Death in the Dark Woods, was the one that hit the sweet spot. The first book went into just a bit too much detail about the flora and fauna of Door County, although that served as great background for just how Morgan approached her cryptid hunting. That first story also introduced the best character in the whole series and a very good boi, Morgan’s dog Newt. If I continue to read this series – and at the moment that issue is seriously in doubt – it’ll be to see how Newt is doing because he’s just awesome.

Unfortunately, that first book also introduced us, at least in absentia, to Morgan’s EvilEx™, David Johnson. David murdered her parents, framed her for his crime, disappeared into the wind and has been stalking her ever since. I have to confess that the stalker ex is one of my least favorite plot devices, so having him lurk over this particular entry in the series from not very far away at all just took me right out of the story. (I know this is a ‘me’ thing and may not be a ‘you’ thing and your mileage may vary, etc., etc., etc.)

This series, by its nature of starting out hunting mythical monsters, is always just a hair away from ‘jumping the shark’ and for me the frequent references to David Johnson – or whoever he really is – sent the whole thing right over the top of the shark and its wake.

And Morgan spends entirely too much of this story not thinking clearly, mostly because of David but not completely, that she seems to miss all the clues until its too late and she’s briefly in the frame for yet another murder she didn’t commit. Poor Newt has his work cut out for him this time around.

(I LOVE Newt. He’s a very good boi and don’t worry, he’s just fine throughout this story. It’s his human who keeps ending up in serious trouble.)

So this is the point where I’m going to admit that I’m seriously thinking of bailing on this series. I was hoping for something like Death in the Dark Woods, a cozy monster hunting mystery – as much of a contradiction in terms that should be but wasn’t. I needed a comfort read and that’s not what I got at all, so this was the wrong book at the wrong time and relied heavily on a plot device that makes me cringe. Color this reader disappointed.

I know I keep saying this, but it bears repeating, YOUR READING MILEAGE MAY VARY.

#AudioBookReview: The Conjurer’s Wife by Sarah Penner

#AudioBookReview: The Conjurer’s Wife by Sarah PennerThe Conjurer's Wife by Sarah Penner
Narrator: Helen Laser
Format: audiobook, ebook
Source: purchased from Amazon, purchased from Audible
Formats available: ebook, audiobook
Genres: historical fantasy, historical fiction, magical realism
Pages: 40
Length: 1 hour and 2 minutes
Published by Amazon Original Stories on January 1, 2025
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In nineteenth-century Venice, a young woman’s marriage to an illusionist hides secrets that go deeper than his spectacular acts. The stage is set for transformation in a mesmerizing short story by the New York Times bestselling author of The Lost Apothecary.
In 1820s Venice, world-renowned magician Oscar Van Hoff confounds sold-out crowds with his astounding manifestations. Even his beautiful wife and assistant, Olivia, is mystified. Her job is to smile and recite her lines—onstage and in society. But the thankless routine is bringing out her rebellious side. Then, on the eve of what promises to be Oscar’s greatest performance yet, Olivia uncovers a secret with the power to shatter all her husband’s illusions. Now the finale belongs to her.

My Review:

The story begins simply, and seems a bit familiar even if, or especially because of its historical setting.

We open with, and looking through the eyes of, the titular conjurer’s wife, Olivia Van Hoff, standing on the stage of an early 19th century Venice theater, waiting for the curtain to rise on her husband’s masterful magical show filled with absolutely breathtaking illusions that no one can penetrate. Not even Olivia, who is not only his wife but also his assistant both onstage and off.

But Oscar is a man who demands that everything be ‘just so’, both on the stage and in their private life. Olivia is standing, knowingly, willfully and rebelliously, three whole entire inches off her mark when the curtain rises.

She can tell that Oscar is incensed. Olivia, however, is practically drunk on the tiny flame of rebellion kindled in her heart. Just as Olivia learns that defiance can be intoxicating, we learn that Oscar is an abusive bastard, and that Olivia has a form of amnesia so all-encompassing that she remembers nothing before their hasty marriage only one year previously.

And just as Olivia has a whole lot of sneaking suspicions about her life before the terrible accident that resulted in her amnesia, the mysteriously masterful nature of Oscar’s illusion, and the suspicious coincidence of timing between her accident and his rise to fame – so do we.

Olivia isn’t necessarily searching for the truth, or even, specifically, a way out of her marriage and the life in the spotlight that she has no desire for. Or, truthfully, for Oscar himself. But that does not mean she does not know precisely what to do with the truth when she finds it.

Escape Rating B: I initially picked this up because it looked like a quick read on a cloudy day, and because I liked two of the author’s previous books, The Lost Apothecary and The London Séance Society. At only 40 pages I read it over lunch, thought it was interesting but not very deep – which is fair for a 40 page story – and moved on with my reading.

(The Conjurer’s Wife also reminded me more than a bit of The Ladies of the Secret Circus by Constance Sayers, which is also a story about magic, performing under the spotlights, and secrets. Lots and lots of secrets.)

Then I picked up an eARC of the author’s upcoming book, The Amalfi Curse. Again, because I enjoyed The London Séance Society and The Lost Apothecary, and not just for their utterly gorgeous covers. But the blurb for The Amalfi Curse seemed like it was teasing me – specifically about something mentioned in The Conjurer’s Wife. Which led to the discovery that the audio of that short story was available through Amazon Prime, and that it would take me about an hour to listen to.

Which brings me to this review, because the story was even more interesting the second time around and the narrator, Helen Laser, did a terrific job as Olivia Van Hoff. Also, the story absolutely does tease something about the ‘witches of Positano’, Oscar’s potential and presumably unrealized ambitions in their direction, as well as the Amalfi coast if not (yet) The Amalfi Curse, making me all the more eager for the book coming at the end of April.

#BookReview: A Bird in the Hand by Ann Cleeves

#BookReview: A Bird in the Hand by Ann CleevesA Bird in the Hand (George & Molly Palmer-Jones #1) by Ann Cleeves
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Genres: mystery, suspense
Series: George & Molly Palmer-Jones #1
Pages: 288
Published by Minotaur Books on January 28, 2025 (first published January 1, 1986)
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Before Shetland and Vera, Ann Cleeves wrote the George and Molly Palmer-Jones series following remarkable mysteries in a birdwatching community—now in print for the first time in the US.
In England’s birdwatching paradise, a new breed has been sighted—a murderer . . . Young Tom French is found dead, lying in a marsh on the Norfolk coast, with his head bashed in and his binoculars still around his neck. One of the best birders in England, Tom had put the village of Rushy on the birdwatching map. Everyone liked him. Or did they?
George Palmer-Jones, an elderly birdwatcher who decides quietly to look into the brutal crime, discovers mixed feelings aplenty. Still, he remains baffled by a deed that could have been motivated by thwarted love, pure envy, or something else altogether.
But as he and his fellow ‘twitchers’ flock from Norfolk to Scotland to the Scilly Isles in response to rumors of rare sightings, George—with help from his lovely wife, Molly—gradually discerns the true markings of a killer. All he has to do is prove it . . . before the murderer strikes again.

My Review:

Ann Cleeves is one of those mystery writers that seemingly everyone has heard about, read, and absolutely raves over. That her work is the foundation of not one but two hit TV series (Shetland and Vera), just adds to that acclaim.

I’ve read a lot of mystery over my reading life, but she’s an author who has been recommended to me often, and I’ve always meant to read but never got the ‘round tuit’ for. So, when I saw that her early work was being republished and that eARCs were available it seemed like a golden opportunity to get in on the ground floor and here we are.

A Bird in the Hand, the first book in the George & Molly Palmer-Jones series, was the author’s first published book. In 1986. The world was a bit different then, and in a way that contemporary readers will notice right off. There were no cell phones. They had existed since 1973, but in 1986 they were still the size – and seemingly the weight – of an actual brick. This story would have been a LOT different if all the players had cell phones (mobile phones in Britain) even if signal availability would likely have been a bit ‘iffy’ in some of the remote locations where this story wanders.

This is one of those stories that begins “Tom French was dead, to begin with,” with, also, all due apologies to Charles Dickens and Ebenezer Scrooge as this is absolutely not a holiday story. But the opening is still apropos, as A Bird in the Hand begins with the discovery of well-known ‘twitcher’ Tom French’s dead body being discovered outside the popular ‘twitching’ and more than occasionally twitchy (in multiple meanings) fictional village of Rushy on the Norfolk coast of Britain.

‘Twitcher’ in this instance is very much a term of art applied to a subset of birdwatchers who are, come to think of it, kind of like storm chasers, although usually not with the threat of imminent death or dismemberment if they actually find the object of their pursuit. Twitchers, the British version at least, are those who obsessively chase down rare birds to tick them off their various lists.

Birdwatching is often seen as a genteel hobby. Twitching is at the extreme end of that hobby, where it can tip over from fascination into preoccupation and even downright mania.

Tom French was a twitcher, and a well-known and well-respected one in the community of twitchers. Notice I didn’t say well-liked because opinion is certainly divided on that score. And it looks like as well as likely that someone killed him over it.

Which is precisely what retired Home Office bureaucrat and on-again, off-again twitcher George Palmer-Jones has been asked to discover. Whether or not it was something to do with twitching that got Tom French killed – and whether or not a particular twitcher was responsible.

Or whether the ‘hobby’ that one young man’s father disapproved of so obviously, frequently and often led him down a path away from respectability into some kind of mania that went beyond the obsessive pursuit of birds.

Escape Rating B: I ended up with a few mixed feelings about this one, because it feels very much like a ‘portrait of the master as a young writer’ kind of thing. The author fully admits that this was her debut novel, that she never expected it would ever get published, and that there are plenty of things she would do differently if she had it to do over again. Which makes A Bird in the Hand a sort of fledgeling book in more ways than one.

So I’m trying my damndest to evaluate the work in hand, a book that is nearly FORTY years old, and not conflate what I think of it with what I know is said of her work now. Which doesn’t erase the knowledge that without this start the rest wouldn’t exist.

The thing about THIS book is that it introduces both a pair of amateur detectives, George Palmer-Jones and his wife Molly, AND the quirky, closed and rather insular community of twitchers. So there’s a lot here to be introduced and explained.

On the one hand, the twitchers are, in their own way, an analog for any difficult to breach community of defensive and occasionally derided hobbyists. They have a fascination that is not shared and is often outright dismissed by those who are not also caught up in its spell. If you’ve ever nerded out about anything, while twitching may not be your jam, the twitchers aren’t all that different from whatever group you flocked with are or were, just that the jargon is different.

The story does a more than good enough job of getting the reader into that tiny community. (Also, it reminded me a bit of Marty Wingate’s Birds of a Feather series, which begins with The Rhyme of the Magpie, which I confess I liked quite a bit better, possibly because it’s a LOT cozier and that’s more of what I was in the mood for.)

On the other hand, the characters in this story, including George and Molly, collectively aren’t all that likeable. In the case of the amateur investigator protagonists, I think it’s that we don’t know enough about them, yet, and so don’t empathize as much as I’d hoped to. It doesn’t help that the perspective is all George’s and he both angsts a lot and gets caught up in his own head, he doesn’t read the room very well and relies on Molly to smooth over his bluntness. And because we see her from his perspective, and probably a bit because this was written in 1985 or thereabouts, she’s more of a social helpmeet than she would be written today or honestly than it feels like she actually is.

But it’s also the twitcher community. Nearly everyone seems to be shady, everyone is judgmental both inside and outside, and no one seems to be happy or liking where they are in the world. It’s a community that’s rife with strife, to the point where it isn’t a surprise that someone got killed – or even that Tom French turned out to be the victim. It’s more that the perpetrator and their motivations come a bit out of left field and the investigation is muddled every step of the way because of all the grudges and rivalries held by seemingly everyone involved.

In the end, I liked this but didn’t love it. I was more intrigued than captivated by this particular book. At the same time, I’m still interested in seeing where the author went with this series, as well as her later work. So I’ll probably be back to see how George and Molly are doing sometime when I’m looking for another interesting mystery.

The Sunday Post AKA What’s on my (Mostly Virtual) Nightstand 1-26-25

This week was weird. We got iced in for Tuesday and Wednesday, trapped by “bridge may freeze before roadway” on all sides. Atlanta kind of shut down Tuesday afternoon and stayed that way until Thursday morning. It didn’t snow, much, but it stayed below freezing, and what we got melted just enough to create black ice conditions. Those are fun. NOT. And it made for a strange week.

Things being what they were/are, and not just about the weather, I realized I needed some comfort reads – and probably will for quite some time. But I’ve been looking for some new comfort reads and that search hasn’t gone so well either. It might be me. It’s probably me. But it tasks me quite a bit because I’m really looking for stories to take me far, far away for a bit and that’s not going nearly as well as I’d hoped.

I’d say that this picture represents Tuna and George not worrying about much of anything – but strictly speaking that’s not true as they both get very concerned about things, and it was so cold here that none of the cats were using the catio for a couple of days even though they have their own fur coats to keep them warm.

So the above picture shows them cuddling together for warmth or comfort or a bit of both. What makes it so very much them is that they are both vying for the positions of “big spoon, little spoon” but they are each as big as the other and that part isn’t quite working for either of them!

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#GuestPost: Martin Luther King Day 2025: Number 21
A- #BookReview: The Hero She Loves by Anna Hackett
B- #BookReview: The Devil’s Due by Bonnie MacBird
B #BookReview: The Baby Dragon Cafe by A.T. Qureshi
Grade A #BookReview: Remember When by Mary Balogh
Stacking the Shelves (637)

Coming This Week:

A Bird in the Hand by Ann Cleeves (#BookReview)
Beast of the North Woods by Annelise Ryan (#BookReview)
The Conjurer’s Wife by Sarah Penner (#AudioBookReview)
The Orb of Cairado by Katherine Addison (#BookReview)
Bonded in Death by J.D. Robb (#BookReview)

Stacking the Shelves (637)

I don’t know about where you are, but it’s been a great week to read around here! We were icebound for a couple of days! Atlanta didn’t get a lot of actual snow, but just enough and just enough of it melting to create a whole lot of black ice. Everything shut down, and a lot of streets were blocked by abandoned cars that just couldn’t safely get where they intended – or couldn’t get through because of all the previously abandoned cars because same.

The cats weren’t even going out on their catio because it was too cold even for little fur-people with their very own fur coats!

From the size of this stack, it’s pretty easy to see that I might have plenty of books to tide me over any cold snap. These are spring and summer books, which is a bit of mind game. The prettiest covers, IMNSHO, are A Fellowship of Bakers & Magic and The Magician of Tiger Castle. It has to be both of them because those covers really are a LOT alike, with an honorable mention to A Murderous Business.

The books I’m most looking forward to in this batch are Do Me A Favor and Zomromcom, while Zomromcom is also the book I’m most curious about. Because seriously, a zombie romantic comedy? I’ve got to know. I’m also grateful to it because discovering THAT book somehow led me to Do Me A Favor which I’d missed last month. I’m hoping that the book will “do me a favor” and be the excellent happy ever after comfort read and/or listen that I think I’ll be needing for a very long next little while.

What have you added to your stack this week?

For Review:
Blood and Treasure by Ryan Pote
A Fellowship of Bakers & Magic (Adenashire #1) by J. Penner
Heart Marks the Spot by Libby Huscher
Love Walked In by Sarah Chamberlain
The Magician of Tiger Castle by Louis Sachar
The Memory of the Ogisi (Forever Desert #3) by Moses Ose Utomi
A Murderous Business (Harriman & Mancini #1) by Cathy Pegau
The Peculiar Gift of July by Ashley Ream
Zomromcom by Olivia Dade

Purchased from Amazon/Audible/Etc.:
Do Me A Favor by Cathy Yardley (ebook and audio)


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Grade A #BookReview: Remember When by Mary Balogh

Grade A #BookReview: Remember When by Mary BaloghRemember When: Clarissa's Story (Ravenswood, #4) by Mary Balogh
Format: eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via Edelweiss
Formats available: hardcover, large print, ebook, audiobook
Genres: historical fiction, historical romance, regency romance
Series: Ravenswood #4
Pages: 368
Published by Berkley on January 7, 2025
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Discover the beauty of second chances at love and life in this heartfelt new novel from New York Times bestselling author Mary Balogh.

The Dowager Countess of Stratton, Clarissa Ware, née Greenfield, has just presented her younger daughter to the ton, and the rest of her life belongs only to herself. She returns to Ravenswood, intending to spend the summer alone there. But the summer has other plans for her.

Born a gentleman, Matthew Taylor has chosen to spend his life as the village carpenter. Growing up, he and Clarissa were close—dangerously so, considering his family’s modest fortune. As a young man, he never would have been a suitable match for the daughter of the wealthy Greenfields. Clarissa married Caleb Ware, the Earl of Stratton, so Matthew married another, though he was widowed soon after.

Now everything is different—Clarissa has already lived the life expected of her by society. And Matthew is as attractive and intriguing as he was when they were young. As their summer friendship deepens into romance, they stand together on the precipice of change—essentially the same man and woman they remember being back then, but with renewed passion and the potential to take their lives in an entirely new direction.

My Review:

The Ravenswood series began with Remember Love, when the shit quite spectacularly hit the fan in the Ware Family. Caleb Ware, the Earl of Stratton, brought his latest mistress to his family seat at Ravenswood, and expected everyone to just, well, look the other way. Just like all the people in London did when he spent the Parliamentary season philandering.

He miscalculated – or frankly never calculated at all, because that wasn’t the way things usually worked for him.

Because at Ravenswood, his wife Clarissa is the one who holds everyone’s hearts and keeps everything together. Especially their family. Which means that when his adult son and heir discovers his father in flagrante delicto with his latest paramour, Devlin Stratton rings the curtain down on his father’s shenanigans.

Devlin gets exiled for his inability to “rug sweep” the transgression. The series so far, Remember Love, Remember Me, and Always Remember, has dealt with the fallout of the scandal through the eyes of the adult children whose expectations got upended in the aftermath.

The one person whose perspective we have not really explored until now is that of the now-Dowager Countess of Stratton, Clarissa Ware née Greenfield. This is her story, six years after that scandal broke all their illusions and four years after the death of the philandering Earl.

Clarissa’s story turns out to be the story of what happens when one takes what poet Robert Frost will refer to, nearly a century after the events of this story, as, instead of “The Road Not Taken”, rather the road more travelled by. Clarissa chose the life expected by her class and gender. She married a wealthy man, lived a privileged life of position and ease and was fortunate enough to have five children live to adulthood. Her marriage was reasonably contented and often happy even if her husband was unfaithful practically from their wedding day.

After all, that was also part of that more travelled road.

But as this story opens, Clarissa is in the process of recognizing that her expected path has come to an end. She is on the cusp of her 50th birthday. Her children are all grown and have been successfully launched into the world. Her oldest son is now the Earl, and his wife is the Countess. No one NEEDS her for anything. Not that her family doesn’t love her and isn’t willing to surround her with love and care and entertainment – but she has no purpose of her own.

Which is why she comes home to Ravenswood, alone, to be by herself and sit with herself – or mostly walk with herself – and figure out who SHE is and what SHE wants for this new chapter of her life.

What she learns is that the road LESS traveled, the one she turned away from when she married Caleb Ware, has wound back around to meet her in the person of the best friend she ever had, the then young man who stood and watched as she walked away.

Escape Rating A: This is the book in this series that I was hoping for – and it absolutely was worth the wait!

The story here is all about second chances. Not just a second chance at love, although it is certainly that. But also about second chances at life. They say that it’s never too old to become the person you were meant to be – and this is that kind of story as well.

(It is also very reminiscent of Someone to Care in the author’s Westcott series. So if you liked that you’ll LOVE this! I promise)

What made this entry in this series so satisfying – well, there’s more than one thing. I always adore a story where the would-be romantic partners are a bit more mature because the stakes are in some ways much higher and in others much lower, and that is certainly true here.

Clarissa Greenfield and Matthew Taylor grew up as best friends. They were, to use a more 21st century phrase, each other’s person. The depth of their friendship was certainly turning towards romantic love when they went their separate ways. While they were both of the same class as children, both children of landed gentry, Matthew’s family was at the lowest rung of that scale and Matthew was a second son who would have to make his own way. Clarissa’s family was at the high end, with more than enough wealth that Clarissa would have plenty of money in her own right and was expected to reach even higher in her inevitable marriage.

Also, Clarissa was very willing to do the expected thing, while Matthew marched to the beat of not just his own drummer, but to a cadence that he hadn’t even identified yet. His family expected him to follow one of the traditional paths for second sons, and he rebelled at every turn.

But that was then. Meanwhile, in their now, while their circumstances have diverged even further they have also come back to the same place in similar positions. Both have lost their spouses. Both have reached places in their lives where they do not HAVE to care quite so much about what other people think.

And the friendship that has lain dormant for 30 years is still there, just waiting for a spark to bring it back to life. They are still each other’s person and time has not changed that at all. Even if the entire neighborhood, as well as nearly all of Clarissa’s family, balk at her intimate friendship with a man who has gone rather down in the world – Matthew is the village carpenter after all – while she has gone even further up.

Unlike the story in Someone to Care, Clarissa and Matthew don’t lie about their relationship. They don’t pretend they are not friends, they don’t hide that they are seeing each other after they both decide that they are – whether they should or not.

What made the story work so well was the way that Clarissa makes the decision to live for herself in this latest chapter of her life. She proceeds to take on pretty much all comers, including most of her family, as they question and cajole and attempt to manage her and her relationship with someone who initially seems unsuitable but who is the only truly suitable person for Clarissa to spend the next chapter of her life with in whatever manner she chooses to spend it.

I loved this entry in the series because I was able to identify with Clarissa and the choices and decisions she had to make without feeling like she was out of her time. Her story about second chances and second choices resonated well, as even in her privileged position her problem of what to do and to be now that she has reached the end of the road well traveled but still has plenty of life left to live is something that many of us face even if we’re not in quite such plush circumstances as we face it.

This was also very much the right book at the right time as I was looking for a comfort read this week and I certainly found a lovely one in this book and this series. A series which I sincerely hope continues as there are plenty more Ware cousins and neighborhood acquaintances who could use their own happy ending!

#BookReview: The Baby Dragon Cafe by A. T. Qureshi

#BookReview: The Baby Dragon Cafe by A. T. QureshiThe Baby Dragon Café (The Baby Dragon, #1) by A.T. Qureshi, Aamna Qureshi
Format: eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via Edelweiss
Formats available: paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: cozy fantasy, dragons, fantasy, fantasy romance
Series: Baby Dragon #1
Pages: 317
Published by Avon on January 16, 2025
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The perfect read for fans of Pumpkin Spice Café and Legends and Lattes!
When Saphira opened up her café for baby dragons and their humans, she wasn’t expecting it to be so difficult to keep the fires burning. It turns out, young dragons are not the best magical animals to keep in a café, and replacing all that burnt furniture is costing Saphira more than she can afford from selling dragon-roasted coffee.
Aiden is a local gardener, and local heart-throb, more interested in his plants than actually spending time with his disobedient baby dragon. When Aiden walks into Saphira’s café, he has a genius idea – he'll ask Saphira to train his baby dragon, and he'll pay her enough to keep the café afloat.
Saphira’s happy-go-lucky attitude doesn’t seem to do anything but irritate the grumpy-but-gorgeous Aiden, except that everywhere she goes, she finds him there. But can this dragon café owner turn her fortunes around, and maybe find love along the way?

My Review:

Saphira is in over her head – as first time business owners often are. The cafe she dreamed about owning is up and running – and running her ragged. She’s also discovered that living the dream is quite a bit different from dreaming that dream, which is where the story begins.

Like many of us who love reading or watching stories about friendly dragons, stories like The Dragonriders of Pern, Fourth Wing and How to Train Your Dragon, the idea of living in a place where dragons are really real and pretty much everywhere seems like, well, a dream come true.

Saphira lives in just such a place, Starshine Valley. Dragons really do fly overhead ALL THE TIME. But only the wealthy, powerful Drakkon families actually have their own dragons. For most people dragons are out of reach in more ways than one.

Which is where Saphira’s dream, the Baby Dragon Café, comes in. Baby dragons, just like any other intelligent creatures that live among human populations, need training. In the dragon’s particular case, they need to be trained to BE dragons, the gorgeous, HUGE flying and fire-breathing creatures they will become, while at the same time learning how to behave with their humans and the things, people and places that their humans hold dear.

Saphira envisioned her café as a place where baby dragons and their humans could come in to socialize while they’re having a drink and a snack. She was thinking of just how adorably cute baby dragons are. She rather underestimated just how accidentally destructive they can be while learning to control their fire-breathing as well as their gangly limbs.

Her insurance isn’t remotely covering the destruction.

Which is where Aiden Sterling and HIS misbehaving baby dragon, Sparky, come in. Literally. It begins with Aiden and Saphira believing they can fix each other’s problems – or at least their most obvious problems.

He desperately needs someone to train his baby dragon. A dragon who is the living embodiment of his younger brother, a charming, devil-may-care rogue of a dragon racer who died doing what he loved – upholding the family’s reputation as star dragon racers. Which, as much as Aiden loved his brother, Aiden himself wants no part of.

Saphira needs help. And money. And help. Which sounds more mercenary than it should – or than it turns out to be. The baby dragons she loves are tearing her café apart piece by piece, eating through her savings at an alarming rate. Without help, she’s going to lose her café, which embodies the dream that she and her late grandmother shared.

AND Saphira sees training Sparky as her likely one and only chance to bond – even a little bit – with a dragon of her (very briefly) own. People like her, people from outside the Drakkon families, have no avenues for having a dragon of their own.

And that’s EXACTLY the way that the powers-that-be of the Drakkon families like it. But Sparky has a mind of HIS own, too – and the “puppy dog eyes” to make it happen even if he has to train his own human to behave along the way.

Escape Rating B: I’ve written a LOT about how this story gets set up because it felt like there were a lot of stories thrown into this particular book blender to create The Baby Dragon Cafe.

The first (and second) are pretty obvious, right there at the top of the blurb. This is very much a cozy fantasy romance, and it is a bit in the shadow of Legends & Lattes – but mostly because that book popularized the cozy fantasy genre – something we all may be looking for a lot more of in the months ahead. (I certainly read this now (the ebook is available NOW and it’s only $2.99) instead of waiting for the July 1 publication date for the paperback) because I was looking for warm and cozy reads with happy endings this week.

But Legends & Lattes isn’t the exact comparison that leaps to mind. The Baby Dragon Cafe reminds me a LOT more of The Dallergut Dream Department Store and The Full Moon Coffee Shop in that all three worlds are very much contemporary worlds just dipped in magic. Dallergut has the dream shop AND the contemporary city that serves it, while Full Moon Coffee Shop is a magical place that drops in on the “real” world. And Full Moon is also steeped in the love of animals for their people, as this story is.

The romance wrapped around Saphira’s Baby Dragon Café is very, very cozy, but the magic of the world reads more like a coffee shop alternate universe fanfic than it does a contemporary small-town romance like the other book mentioned in the blurb, The Pumpkin Spice Café seems to be. Your reading mileage may definitely vary.

However, that leads back around to the love story, which is cute and sweet and kind of familiar in its friends-to-lovers romance between a shy and somewhat reclusive rich guy who leaves the airs and graces to his family and kind of forgets that he’s not really JUST an ordinary person and the woman he falls for who he recognizes as extraordinary even as the traditional society he comes from sees her as lesser because she’s not “one of them”.

I’m a bit torn about the romance. On the good side of that tear, it’s cozy, it’s sweet, little Sparky does an adorable job of being, well, adorable, as well as serving as a combination of motivation, glue and chaperon for his two humans. On the less good side of that ledger, Saphira’s relationship with Aiden has the potential to get VERY squicky as she’s working FOR him, and it does get squicky in other ways as he’s just SO VERY CLUELESS about all the ways that their little corner of the world sees her and their relationship.

On the neutral side, the story reads as if the dragons could have been dogs and it would have nearly as well. But I still LOVE the idea that it’s dragons and I wish we knew more about how this world works because the idea of it is just as adorable as it seemed in the beginning.

In the end, for this reader, Sparky and the baby dragons carry the day and the story. And I have hope that the one part of this story that niggled at me, the potential squickiness of their relationship and Aiden’s general cluelessness about his own position of privilege, will be less of a factor in the upcoming second book in the series, The Baby Dragon Bakery, as we’ve already met the main characters and know that they start the story on the same level, as well as the same level of cluelessness about whether they’re just best friends or have the potential for something more!

#BookReview: The Devil’s Due by Bonnie MacBird

#BookReview: The Devil’s Due by Bonnie MacBirdThe Devil’s Due (Sherlock Holmes Adventure #3) by Bonnie MacBird
Format: ebook
Source: purchased from Amazon
Formats available: hardcover, paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: historical fiction, historical mystery
Series: Sherlock Holmes Adventure #3
Pages: 384
Published by Harper Collins on October 10, 2019
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After Art in the Blood and Unquiet Spirits, Holmes and Watson are back in the third of Bonnie MacBird’s critically acclaimed Sherlock Holmes Adventures, written in the tradition of Conan Doyle himself.
It’s 1890 and the newly famous Sherlock Holmes faces his worst adversary to date – a diabolical villain bent on destroying some of London’s most admired public figures in particularly gruesome ways. A further puzzle is that suicide closely attends each of the murders. As he tracks the killer through vast and seething London, Holmes finds himself battling both an envious Scotland Yard and a critical press as he follows a complex trail from performers to princes, anarchists to aesthetes. But when his brother Mycroft disappears, apparently the victim of murder, even those loyal to Holmes begin to wonder how close to the flames he has travelled. Has Sherlock Holmes himself made a deal with the devil?

My Review:

Two competing quotations ran through my brain as I read this third entry in the Sherlock Holmes Adventure series, quotes that could not be further apart if they tried. One is the famous and often misquoted, mistranslated and/or misappropriated quote from the French writer, journalist and critic Jean-Baptiste Alphonse Karr, who wrote in 1849, “plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose”. In English, that’s the more familiar, “the more things change, the more they stay the same,” and it’s a phrase that Holmes and Watson would have been well familiar with.

The other quote is considerably later, and is also frequently misquoted and misappropriated. “The more they overthink the plumbing, the easier it is to stop up the drain!” As Montgomery Scott commented, or will, in 2286.

Together, those quotes encapsulate The Devil’s Due in some rather surprising ways.

On the surface, this is very much a classic mystery conundrum, as a serial killer is stalking London. One that it seems that only Sherlock Holmes recognizes as such. The police, in the person of the odious new Commissioner Titus Billings, are MORE than willing to take the various rulings of accidents and suicides at face value. Then again, Billings is obviously more interested in convictions than justice – in more ways than one.

Billings clearly hates Holmes to the point of mania, and is well on his way to infecting all of Scotland Yard with that hate along with the gutter press who are always in search of sensational news. Painting Sherlock Holmes as being in league with devils and demons is VERY sensational indeed.

That Billings sees everyone not of his race, class and national origins as an actual devil of one sort or another just adds to the furor. Or at least Billings’ fury. Billings wants to lay every crime in London at the feet of immigrant anarchists who are naturally inferior in every way to good Englishmen. He’s even lobbying for permission to arm and militarize Scotland Yard to see all those he hates harshly regulated and eventually expelled.

Even from very early in the story, it’s clear that Titus Billings is “A” villain in this story. Whether or not he’s “THE” villain is another matter entirely.

The case, or rather cases, that Holmes is investigating in spite of Billings’ interference are puzzling in the extreme. A group of philanthropists are being cleverly murdered in ways that appear as accidents or suicides. All by different means, all by different methods, often in different parts of the country, but always including collateral family damage in the form of yet more accidents and suicides.

Holmes is doubly captured by this case because it is both so diabolically clever and because his brother Mycroft is on the list of possible victims.

And again, there’s a character who stands out as “A” villain but not necessarily “THE” villain.

So Holmes is distracted and at cross-purposes with himself in this investigation even as he does his damndest to evade both the police and the reporters who are determined to catch him in a compromised position. Even if they have to arrange it for themselves. Which they have. And do. And most definitely ARE at every turn – or perhaps that should be wrench – of the screw.

Escape Rating B-: And this is the point where those quotes come in, along with the good old British expression about “over-egging the pudding”. Because, as much as I did enjoy this entry in the series, I didn’t like it nearly as much as the others. I ended the story, and actually middled the story, feeling like the pudding had been over-egged in every direction.

Previous entries in this series have read as if they owed some of their portrait of these beloved characters to late 20th and early 21st century portrayals. That’s both to be expected and at least a bit necessary, as Doyle’s Holmes was a man of his time, and we like to at least think we’ve moved beyond some of the extreme bigotry of that era – whether we actually have or not.

But this entry in particular, due to the over-the-top, over-egged and utterly odious Titus Billings, reads as though the story crossed the line into speaking more TO our time than FROM its historical setting. Billings as a character reads like a caricature of all that is odious in our now. Not that his attitudes weren’t common and not that those prejudices didn’t exist and have terrible influence, not that the movements against homeless people (often military veterans), immigrants (popularly ALL believed to be terrorists), women (who are presumed to be hysterical), etc., weren’t prevalent, but the details of the way Billings operated felt just a bit too pointed at now instead of then.

The character very much invoked that saying about the more things change, the more they remain the same, but in his methods and what little reasoning we saw from him, he was a bit too on our time’s nose instead of his own.

On the other hand, the crime spree itself very much lived up to Scotty’s comment about overthinking a system to the point of making it easier to break instead of more difficult. Which turns out, in the end, to be exactly how the true villain gets caught in Sherlock Holmes’ trap instead of the other way around.

But again, the villainy was extremely over-egged. It got so theatrical and so complicated that not only did the right hand not know what the left hand was doing but as a reader I got more than a bit lost in all the theatricality to the point that I stopped caring about the victims and just wanted to get ALL the players off the stage so that they – and I – could recover from their collective shenanigans.

In the end I’m glad I read this one because events in this adventure do get referred to in later books, but it felt a great deal longer than Unquiet Spirits in spite of that story being nearly 150 pages longer than this one.

Speaking of other books in this Sherlock Holmes Adventure series, I’ve been winding my way through this series over the past several months and for the most part enjoying them immensely. I was planning to review the latest, The Serpent Under, THIS month for a blog tour, but the tour organizer has taken ill and postponed the tour. While that is on hiatus, I felt the compulsion to fill the hole in my schedule with a different book in the series, hence this review. This didn’t quite live up to the other books in the series for this reader, but I have to say that The Serpent Under very much did and I can’t wait until I can post that review!