#BookReview: Copper Script by KJ Charles

#BookReview: Copper Script by KJ CharlesCopper Script by K.J. Charles
Format: ebook
Source: author
Formats available: paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: historical fiction, historical mystery, historical romance, M/M romance, queer romance, romantic suspense
Pages: 255
Published by KJC Books on May 29, 2025
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Detective Sergeant Aaron Fowler of the Metropolitan Police doesn’t count himself a gullible man. When he encounters a graphologist who deduces people’s lives and personalities from their handwriting with impossible accuracy, he needs to find out how the trick is done. Even if that involves spending more time with the intriguing, flirtatious Joel Wildsmith than feels quite safe.
Joel’s not an admirer of the police, but DS Fowler has the most irresistible handwriting he’s ever seen. If the policeman’s tests let him spend time unnerving the handsome copper, why not play along?
But when Joel looks at a powerful man's handwriting and sees a murderer, the policeman and the graphologist are plunged into deadly danger. Their enemy will protect himself at any cost--unless the sparring pair can come together to prove his guilt and save each other.

My Review:

The very first scene of Copper Script lays pretty much everything bare; family ties and expectations, the assumption that people will bow down to their “betters”, the frenetic surface gaiety of the post-World War I period, the corruption of the police, the damage the war left behind, the terrors and abuses of the English ‘public school’ system and just how much and how often an upright man has to fight his own internal battles to hang onto his soul in the face of destruction.

That’s a lot, isn’t it?

And yet, the story opens with one of society’s Bright Young Things, Mr. Paul Napier-Fox, putting pressure on Detective Sergeant Aaron Fowler of the Metropolitan Police, his cousin, to put the frighteners on the man who convinced his former fiancee to become his former fiancee by informing her that he, Napier-Fox, was cheating on her by analysing his handwriting.

The problem for Napier-Fox is that the truth isn’t slander or libel. He doesn’t care, he expects that his family’s position in society will allow him to lie and get away with it. He expects Fowler to make the case go away. He expects that his position in both society and their family gives him carte blanche to use his cousin to do his dirty work.

Because in addition to being Fowler’s ‘better’ in society, Napier-Fox knows Fowler’s secret. Fowler is homosexual at a time when simply being who he is is still very much illegal. Napier-Fox can take EVERYTHING away from Fowler at a moment’s notice, and they both know it.

Which is where graphologist Joel Wildsmith comes into the picture – and possibly the frame as well. Wildsmith has a preternatural gift for analyzing handwriting. He doesn’t claim to tell the future, he doesn’t pretend he knows the person whose handwriting he is studying, he doesn’t ask for anything beyond a fee for his time that isn’t nearly enough.

But Fowler convinces himself – as he often does – with the twisted logic that what Wildsmith does isn’t possibly by any legal means. He’s either defrauding his clients or he’s practicing magic. Both of which are illegal and so the man is worthy of investigation.

And that’s where this queer historical mystery/romantic suspense story goes off to the races at a very fast clip.

Fowler tries to prove Wildsmith is a fraud. Instead, Wildsmith proves that he’s the real deal – whatever that deal might actually be. Then he goes on to show Fowler that one of his police superiors is rotten to the bone.

Together, they hatch a hare-brained scheme to get the man bang to rights before he can get to them. All the while, they’re trying – and failing – to resist the temptation to bang each other. They don’t need to put an even bigger target on their backs, but the heart wants what the heart wants – even when on the trail of a bastard with no heart at all.

Escape Rating B+: This has been a ‘mixed feelings’ kind of a week as far as reading goes, and this book is no exception. Dammit.

Very much on the one, and much happier, hand, I fell straight into Copper Script, loved the characters, and pretty much read it in one sitting. I just plain liked Fowler and Wildsmith, liked even more that they liked each other AND their very witty banter on the way to a relationship.

At the same time, I couldn’t help but wonder how the hell this was going to get to anything remotely near a happy ending. The story is set in the very much real 1920s, meaning that even the hint of their relationship has the potential to send them to jail. It paints a huge target on their backs, all the bigger because Fowler is charged with enforcing the law while he’s personally disobeying it.

That Fowler is personally a mess as a result of his internal conflict isn’t a surprise at all. The man is so brittle that the reader expects him to break – and he does.

The other issue with this being the historical 1920s and not a fictional or fantastical version is that graphology is a pseudoscience at best. Scientific handwriting analysis compares handwriting to determine whether documents were written by the same person – it doesn’t psychoanalyze the person who wrote the documents.

In other words, what Joel Wildsmith does slips over the border into magic, but the story treats it as science. He’s a fascinating, fantastic, wonderful character, but a big chunk of the story hinges on him having an ability that doesn’t exist in the real world where this story purports to be set.

Admittedly, slipping this story over the line into fantasy or magical realism would have solved the potential happy ever after problem as well. There’s a gossamer hint of at least a happy for now, but it would have felt a LOT more plausible in a fantasy setting because the rules could be changed to make it so.

As I keep saying, I fell straight into this one and didn’t emerge until the end. As much as I enjoyed this while I was in it, looking back at what I’d just finished left me with a curious feeling. The story combines two elements that often go great together, a historical mystery and a historical romance. So the story has to push both things forward, the romance and the investigation.

Which it does. But the scenes that move the romance forward – all the banter between Fowler and Wildsmith as well as the sex scenes – are all onscreen. There’s a lot of conversation – as there should be as they do talk and angst each other into bed – but the progress of the relationship is SHOWN and not just TOLD.

With the mystery/investigation, it’s the opposite. Most of the scenes that push the investigation forward occur offscreen. The reader, along with Fowler himself – is TOLD what happened but generally doesn’t see it happen with his own two eyes until the crisis point.

We all do learn enough, we still get caught up in the tension and the danger, but, well, it’s a big but in my thoughts now that I know how it all turned out.

One final thing – I facepalmed when I thought about the title afterwards, because the title is a pun. Fowler is a ‘copper’ and Wildsmith studies ‘script’. Ouch.

If you liked Copper Script, or even liked the sound of it or the description, an excellent – and more plausible – readalike is Lavender House by Lev A.C. Rosen and the entire Andy Mills series that follows it. The next book in that series, Mirage City, is coming this fall and I can’t wait.

Howsomever, and back to Copper Script, I did fall straight into it. I had a great time reading it. The niggles all came after – albeit with a bit of a vengeance. KJ Charles is an author who has been recommended to me on multiple occasions, and I did enjoy her Gentle Art of Fortune Hunting a few years back. So I’ll certainly keep her in mind the next time I need something to break a reading slump – as Copper Script absolutely did this time around!

Review: The Gentle Art of Fortune Hunting by KJ Charles

Review: The Gentle Art of Fortune Hunting by KJ CharlesThe Gentle Art of Fortune Hunting by K.J. Charles
Format: ebook
Source: author
Formats available: paperback, ebook
Genres: historical romance, M/M romance, regency romance
Pages: 276
Published by KJC Books on February 24, 2021
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Robin Loxleigh and his sister Marianne are the hit of the Season, so attractive and delightful that nobody looks behind their pretty faces.
Until Robin sets his sights on Sir John Hartlebury’s heiress niece. The notoriously graceless baronet isn’t impressed by good looks, or fooled by false charm. He’s sure Robin is a liar—a fortune hunter, a card sharp, and a heartless, greedy fraud—and he’ll protect his niece, whatever it takes.
Then, just when Hart thinks he has Robin at his mercy, things take a sharp left turn. And as the grumpy baronet and the glib fortune hunter start to understand each other, they also find themselves starting to care—more than either of them thought possible.
But Robin's cheated and lied and let people down for money. Can a professional rogue earn an honest happy ever after?

My Review:

Like their namesakes, Robin Loxleigh and his sister Marianne (from Nottinghamshire, no less!) have entered the ton’s Marriage Mart to steal from the rich and give to the poor. The difference all lies with who the later Robin and his sister have put in the positions of ‘rich’ and ‘poor’ and just how they intend to accomplish that ‘steal’.

That’s also where all the tropes, along with everything we ever thought about Regency romance, get turned on their heads.

Because Robin and Marianne, in spite of their carefully constructed appearances and personas, know themselves to be the poor – especially in comparison with the high-flyers and high-sticklers of the ton’s elite. Who are, in this scenario, the rich that the Loxleighs are planning to steal from.

Not directly. They are not pickpockets or jewel thieves – although Robin does cheat more than a bit at cards in order to help keep their precarious gamble afloat. What they plan to steal is not so much a thing but rather a place – each – among the upper crust who would spit on them – quite possibly literally – if they managed to see behind the pair’s carefully constructed facade.

They are well on their way to using their exceptional good looks and exceptional well-crafted images to find themselves rich – and if possible titled – spouses to provide them with the financial security they’ve craved.

It all seems to be going entirely too well. Marianne has a marquess well in hand while Robin has been making steady progress with an awkward but intelligent young woman eager to marry and finally gain access to the money her father left for her.

And that’s where the carriage of their intentions comes to a screeching halt, as a protector comes to town to save the young lady that Robin has been pursuing from any designs on her fortune.

At first, Sir John Hartlebury casts himself as the enemy that no plan survives contact with. But all is not as it seems. Not Robin’s plans to marry, not John’s plans to interfere, and not even the young lady’s plans to marry.

It’s damnably difficult for Robin to continue his pursuit of the young lady’s fortune when what he’d really rather chase are her protector’s muscled thighs!

Escape Rating A: The Gentle Art of Fortune Hunting is an absolutely delightful Regency romp, if not exactly the kind that Georgette Heyer made so much her own.

There’s so much that gets completely turned on its head – and that’s what makes the whole thing such an absolute pleasure to read.

At first Robin and Marianne seem like grifters, out to take what they can get. But as the layers peel back we see that what they really are is fairly young and desperate for security. Money and position buy a lot of security so that’s what they are hunting for when they hunt those fortunes.

The story also exposes the darkness underneath the glitter of the ton. As long as they pretend to be impoverished but well-born, they can be accepted. Any exposure of who and what they really are will get them kicked out the door. But they are the same people either way.

While it’s Robin’s enemies-to-lovers romance with Sir John that strikes all the romantic sparks in this story – and are they ever explosive together! – the character I really felt for was young Alice, the bride that Robin initially pursues.

Because Alice has her own plans. She wants to be a mathematician. She has the capability, the capacity and the talent. What she doesn’t have is the money to pursue her studies, at least not without marrying so she can get the money set aside for her. She’s looking for a deal, or a steal, every bit as much as Robin is and is just as willing to use him to get what she wants as he initially was willing to use her.

In the end, there are a whole lot of witty and intelligent characters who finally discover ways to reach towards their own happiness by learning to ignore all the voices that tell them they shouldn’t have it.

This is one of those times when I know I’m not quite conveying it well. My words feel about as awkward as the brusque and blunt Sir John. Describing what I liked about this book so much feels like trying to capture the effervescence of champagne.

A dry champagne, a bit tart, but with plenty of sparkle and lots of bubbles – of happiness and joy. So if you’re looking for a romance filled with heat, bubbling with laughter and having just a bit of a bite, this one is a winner.