Grade A #BookReview: Turns of Fate by Anne Bishop

Grade A #BookReview: Turns of Fate by Anne BishopTurns of Fate (Isle of Wyrd, #1) by Anne Bishop
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Genres: fantasy, fantasy mystery, paranormal, urban fantasy
Series: Isle of Wyrd #1
Pages: 528
Published by Ace on November 11, 2025
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A young detective investigating crimes of the uncanny will learn that bargains can change your fate—for good or ill—in this darkly enthralling fantasy from the New York Times bestselling author of the Others and the Black Jewels series.
Words have power. Intentions matter.
Most people come to Destiny Park for entertainment. They come to have their cards read to tell them a bit about their future. They come to walk through a beautiful park and to eat at the hotel’s restaurant. They come in the hope of catching a glimpse of the Arcana, the paranormal beings who rule the Isle of Wyrd.
But some people come to make a bargain with the Arcana—to change their fate. And some people come for dark purposes.
When Detective Beth Fahey is sent to Destiny Park to inquire about a “ghost gun,” she will begin a strange journey on which she must learn to navigate the Arcana’s unforgiving laws and dangerous attractions. Her search will draw her into seemingly impossible cases and the secrets of her own past as tensions rise between the Arcana and their human neighbors across the river.
For the Isle of Wyrd is a place where the dead ride trains to their final destinations, predators literally become prey, and seekers’ true natures are revealed in the ripples of destiny unknowingly stirred in their wakes.
Who will live? Who will die? And who will be lost in between?

My Review:

“The humans fear what they do not understand,” a truism from a book I read a very long time ago. Which does not make the statement any less true, or any less applicable to the Isle of Wyrd or this story.

The title of this first entry in the Isle of Wyrd series is the point where the above comment connects with this particular story, because the Isle is all about fate and change and human attempts to fight or flee one or the other. That the humans who come to the Isle and ignore the instructions and caveats are responsible for whatever happens to them is a HUGE part of what is feared and not understood.

Some people just plain expect to control their environment and everyone around them. On the Isle of Wyrd they explicitly do not – or at least do not in the way that they usually understand control.

Sometimes fate, like karma, is a bitch and someone needs to get off the road they are on. And some people can’t recognize that the fate that has befallen them has been all their fault – and of their own choice – all along.

The story begins with one human police detective, a woman who has always been drawn to stories and particularly images of the wild, the weird, and the macabre. It is Detective Beth Fahey’s first day on the job at Precinct 13 in Penwych, just across the Fate River from the Isle of Wyrd.

Beth feels like she has come home, even though she’s never really had one of those, and she’s never been to the area before. On her first trip across the Fate River to the Isle, the powers that be on the Isle, the Arcana, recognize that she has come home – to them – even if neither they nor she understand why or how that is.

Her police colleagues feel the Arcana’s acceptance of Beth in their own bones, in a way that begins her separation from them – and their distrust and resentment of her for it. An attitude that spills out all around them, filled with consequences for everyone on both sides of the river.

Those consequences are going to be deadly for many on the human side of the river. Just because the humans can’t control anything on the Wyrd side, doesn’t mean that the Wyrd side can’t cross over to deliver the fate that quite a few aren’t able to admit they’ve earned.

While the Arcana make sure that Beth, one of their own in spite of the years and the distance she had to travel to get there, doesn’t suffer any further from the fear and the hatred of those humans who absolutely refuse to understand.

Escape Rating A: I’ve been saying for years that somehow there is ‘reading crack’ between the pages of Anne Bishop’s work. Because as soon as I open one of her books, I feel compelled to finish as fast as possible. Somehow, this remains true in spite of reading ebooks, leaving no physical means of embedding that ‘reading crack’. It must be magic, because I read this in a single day.

The world of the Arcana reminds me a LOT of the author’s World of the Others, which I adored. And which also drove me a bit bonkers in some of the same ways. Specifically, I can’t help but wonder whether the garden-variety humans of either world would be quite so much like us if humanity evolved on a world where humans were not and had never been the apex predators.

But it was easy to set that quibble aside and just dive right into this story – because of Beth Fahey. At the beginning, she’s just as lost as we are. She may be drawn to stories of the weird and the uncanny, but she hasn’t experienced those worlds. She loves fantasy art and always has, in spite of a guardian screaming at her that she was going to Hell for that love.

She’s become a police detective to investigate mysteries because her own background is one. Her parents either died or left her behind, she was raised by a guardian who was no relation to her and who never seems to have officially taken charge of her in any way and yet it was allowed. There’s a hole in her background – and her heart – that can’t be filled.

At least, not until she crosses the Fate River and meets the Arcana.

But Beth herself has multiple mysteries to solve – all of which are rooted in the Isle of Wyrd. There’s the mystery of her own origins. The mystery of a pack of missing high school boys who are the architects of their own fate – not that the human towns see it that way. There are also several cases of missing people who escaped TO the Isle in order to escape fates that they had NOT brought upon themselves.

And in the middle of those mysteries, magical and mundane (or at least mundane-ish) alike, there’s the mystery of who and what the Arcana ARE, what they are capable of, and just how much control they have over the fates of themselves and the humans that surround them. And how much responsibility humans can be made or forced to take for their own behavior – and their own fates.

I’m looking forward to learning more of Beth’s fate – and the fates of the Isle of Wyrd and the people of the surrounding towns – in the next book in this series. A book that I hope will be announced SOON because I already need another fix!

A+ #AudioBookReview: To Clutch a Razor by Veronica Roth

A+ #AudioBookReview: To Clutch a Razor by Veronica RothTo Clutch a Razor (Curse Bearer, #2) by Veronica Roth
Narrator: Helen Laser, James Fouhey, Nina Yndis, Tim Campbell
Format: audiobook, eARC
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Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: Dark Fantasy, fantasy, urban fantasy
Series: Curse Bearer #2
Pages: 229
Length: 5 hours and 46 minutes
Published by Macmillan Audio, Tor Books on September 16, 2025
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#1 New York Times bestselling author Veronica Roth pulls from Slavic folklore to explore family, duty, and what it means to be a monster in this sequel to the USA Today bestselling novella When Among Crows
A funeral. A heist. A desperate mission.
When Dymitr is called back to the old country for the empty night, a funeral rite intended to keep evil at bay, it's the perfect opportunity for him to get his hands on his family's most guarded relic—a book of curses that could satisfy the debt he owes legendary witch Baba Jaga. But first he'll have to survive a night with his dangerous, monster-hunting kin.
As the sun sets, the line between enemies and allies becomes razor-thin, and Dymitr’s new loyalties are pushed to their breaking point.
Family gatherings can be brutal. Dymitr’s might just be fatal.

My Review:

Everyone believes that they are the heroes of their own stories. Even the monsters. Perhaps, especially the monsters, so that they have justification for the villainies they permit. And commit. If the end truly justifies the means, then ANY means, no matter how terrible, are permissible in order to serve a righteous cause. It’s all about ‘the greater good’ and is precisely what makes that phrase so monstrous.

The story that began in When Among Crows presents the reader with both sides of that eternal conflict in this particular world. Our world, but a variation of it where magic walks among us and hides in not-so-plain sight.

The Knights of the Holy Order believe that their ‘war’ against magical creatures is righteous, because whenever they meet one of those creatures that hides behind a human face, the creature does its damndest to kill the knight however it can. So the knight feels justified in killing any such creature whenever and wherever they are found – and even hunting them down for that very purpose.

But those creatures tell a different story. Every single one of them is hunted. Every single one has lost friends and loved ones to the knights. And every single one of them is no match for the knights and their magic. From the creatures’ perspective, the creatures generally don’t hunt the knights, but are all too aware that if a knight finds them, they are already dead. So they fight as best as they can with whatever they have, whether knives, teeth, claws or shapeshifting. The creatures feel like they have no choice, just as they had no choice to be born what they are.

Knights, however, are MADE to be what they are.

Dymitr, Knight of the Holy Order from a long line of such knights, came to Chicago to beg Baba Jaga to destroy him, because he can no longer bear to commit the atrocities expected of him. He knows the creatures he’s been taught since childhood to kill are merely people with magic – just like himself.

Instead of killing him, Baba Jaga makes him into something that has never been, a knight who is also a creature. His family will kill him when they know. But he has a task to complete for Baba Jaga in order to claim his new life. A task that will take him back to the last place that he and his new friends should EVER go.

Dymitr really can’t go home again. But the only way to learn that – all the way down to his bones – is to go there anyway. And take his two dearest friends along with him for the terrible journey.

Escape Rating A+: This second book in the Curse Bearer is every single bit as excellent as the first book, When Among Crows. It also really, truly does not stand alone, so start with Crows.

Howsomever, a part of that ‘not standing alone’ is that the reader – or listener in my case and the narrators were all marvelous AGAIN – comes into this book already knowing these people and caring about them, so this one also gave me a bit of an approach/avoidance conflict. I needed to see how this story ended, BUT I didn’t want to actually experience each of the terrible things that happen to these characters, because I like them and wanted them to be okay. Which they are in the end but absolutely not unbloodied, unchanged, unscarred or untraumatized.

This story, and this series, takes these people we’ve come to know and love and takes them on a walk through some very dark places because those are the places they need to go to get redemption. So the story is not exactly fun but it is ALWAYS compelling – and sometimes even more so because of the darkness it has to travel through.

Putting it another way, this was a bit of a train wreck book, not in the sense that the book is terrible – instead it’s terribly good – but in the sense that I knew something terrible or terrifying or both was about to happen to the characters, whom I liked very much, and I didn’t want to watch but still NEEDED to see.

The series, so far at least because damn I hope there are more, is Dymitr’s, even though his is not the only perspective we get to experience. Dymitr is the curse bearer of the series’ title. In When Among Crows, his eyes were fully opened to the truth, or at least A truth, about his own people by seeing them through the eyes of their enemies.

The Knights have always told their story as a ‘secondly’ story, in that they justify their actions towards the creatures they hunt because, in the present at least, any creature they find attacks on sight. That the zmora and the strzyga (both avian shapeshifters) and all the others attack when cornered because that’s the only option they have doesn’t matter to the knights because they believe their mission is a ‘holy’ one.

But those creatures, those people, are only defending themselves. They’d be happy to live and let live if they only could. Or perhaps there was a point where they would have. Now, there’s so much history and blood on both sides that peace between them might not be possible. And doesn’t THAT sound familiar?

So that first story took Dymitr into the belly of the first beast, to the supernatural community of Chicago, so that he could see that the creatures he had been taught to hunt were merely people. This second book takes him home, to learn first-hand and as painfully as possible that the people he loves, the people who taught him to fight and hunt monsters – are the true monsters.

What he’ll need to reckon with in later books in the series – if they ever exist and I sincerely hope they will – is that he is part of both sides and that they are part of him. That he still loves people who are creatures AND people who are monsters. Even if only one side is still willing to love him back.

Grade A #BookReview: Slayers of Old by Jim C. Hines

Grade A #BookReview: Slayers of Old by Jim C. HinesSlayers of Old by Jim C. Hines
Format: eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via NetGalley
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: fantasy, urban fantasy
Pages: 363
Published by DAW on October 21, 2025
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Buffy the Vampire Slayer meets Golden Girls in this humorous contemporary standalone fantasy about a group of former Chosen Ones coming out of retirement to save the world one last time.

Three former Chosen Ones have joined together to spend their retirement in peace and quiet, running Second Life Books and Gifts in Salem, MA. A calm, peaceful, tourist-filled oasis, where they never have to worry about saving the world. Until some of the locals start summoning ancient creatures best left where they were . . . and they discover that their bookstore basement just may be the portal to the underworld. These ex-heroes may have thought they were done . . . but if they want to finish their retirement in peace, they’ll have to join together to save the world one last time.

Why leave saving the world to the young? Cozy mystery readers looking for an extra dash of magic will eat this story up: fun, funny, and heartwarming, it's a novel about community, second chances, and the healing power of scones.

My Review:

An ex-slayer, a half-succubus, and a has-been wizard share a magical house and a barely scraping by bookstore in Salem Massachusetts. You’d think they’d fit right in. You also might think that it’s the start of a joke – or at least the start of a cozy fantasy.

They do fit right in, or at least they fit in a bit better than they might anyplace else. It’s absolutely not the start of a joke, nor is this as cozy of a fantasy as it might have been (or as the blurb might lead one to believe).

Because, once upon a time when they were all a lot younger, Jenny Winter, Annette Thorne and Temple Benn were each the ‘Chosen One’ for their generation. I want to make a joke and say that “they got better” and the Monty Python joke does certainly apply – at least to the 99-year-old wizard Temple, but that’s not exactly the case.

What they are, more or less, is retired – at least from the whole Chosen One gig. Or so they thought. Jenny walked away from being a Slayer because the price was too high – not only her own soul but the souls of her friends as well. Annette mostly stopped being a paranormal PI in order to spend the time with her grandchildren that she didn’t spend with her son. While Temple Benn is just plain old. And fading. His body’s giving out on him and his mind isn’t quite as sharp as it used to be.

Turns out he’s been having a bit of help with that last bit – but none of them know it. At least not yet. Which is where this story begins.

With Jenny practicing, not slaying, but healing. Of the same creatures she used to fight. It’s her way of paying back to a world whose complexities she didn’t understand when she was recruited by the Guardians Council at age THIRTEEN. Which means that when the monsters come to their door, as long as they swear to ‘do no harm’ for a year and a day, they get healing.

While Annette manages the store, minds the account books and manages the investments so they can all live comfortably. The house is Temple’s, and his own magic and his family’s generational magic is so invested in that house that it takes care of all of them – and they take care of it.

The monster that comes to Jenny for healing is more than just a patient who needs her help. The poor thing, or rather the poor thing’s injuries, are a harbinger of terrible things to come. Because one of the souls that Jenny lost, a once upon a time dear friend who used to be part of her ‘Slay Team’ has found Jenny in Salem. And he’s brought the end of the world along for the ride. Or it’s brought him.

Either way, they’re coming for Jenny, and everyone and everything that Jenny holds dear. It’s time for Jenny, Annette and Temple to gear up for one last hunt, to see if they still have what it takes to save the world, one more time.

Escape Rating A: This is one of those books where a good chunk of the premise is right there in the title. Because Slayers of Old is ‘old skool’ urban fantasy right down to the protagonists’ creaking bones.

Instead, while the setting – and OMG the bookstore! – have their cozy aspects, the story isn’t. Rather, this is very much urban fantasy. Not so much the way it used to be as it was in the genre’s 1980-1990s heyday, but instead, it’s the story of what happened after its, and their, heyday was over. What effect time and sacrifice and living have had on the people who, once upon a time, were the sung or unsung heroes who saved the world and nearly died trying, over and over again.

Who would Buffy Summers and her ‘Scoobies’ have become after their slaying days were over? Slayers of Old is THAT story. And it’s awesome. (It’s also reminiscent of the stories in the collection Never Too Old To Save the World, and the standalone (dammit) A Key, an Egg, an Unfortunate Remark, and Hailey Edwards’ Yard Birds series, with a bit of the video game Eternal Darkness thrown in for bodies, spice and eldritch horrors.)

The characters manage to be both fantastic and representative of just the sort of protagonists that we used to see in urban fantasy. Jenny is an older, sadder, wiser and more regretful Buffy, Annette fits right in with paranormal investigators like Mercy Thompson (Moon Called), Kate Daniels (Magic Bites) and Jane Yellowrock (Skinwalker), while Temple is more than a bit of Harry Dresden (Storm Front) 50 years on and every wizard who kept evil at bay with the force of his powers AND every person of or past a certain age who STILL can’t believe that the elderly face they see in the mirror is theirs, because inside they’re still in their prime even though the aches and pains in their bodies tell them that they are not.

Slayers of Old also manages to be a terrific found family story, because a point of how the story works is that Jenny, Annette and Temple all have people that they care about that they’ll give their lives to protect – especially each other. (There’s no romance between any combination of the three of them and there SHOULDN’T be.)

Instead, it’s all for Jenny’s apprentice, Annette’s grandkids, and for Temple it’s Jenny, Annette and the sentient house that has loved and nurtured him all his life – and now cares for all of them and is in danger right along with them.

There’s a full-circle aspect to the story as the villainous intentions are in the heartlessness of Jenny’s former friend and in the hands of kids who were just as naive and easily misled as each of them was, once upon a time. It’s payback in its heartbreak, while being just as batshit crazy as any monster that Jenny ever fought – and just as dangerous.

I loved this one hard, not just because I miss those ‘old skool’ urban fantasies that I read back when they were new and I was a whole lot younger than I am today. Just as the author was when he used to WRITE that sort of fantasy. And just like Jenny, Annette, and Temple.

A- #BookReview: A Tangle of Time by Josiah Bancroft

A- #BookReview: A Tangle of Time by Josiah BancroftA Tangle of Time (The Hexologists, #2) by Josiah Bancroft
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Genres: fantasy mystery, gaslamp, urban fantasy, fantasy
Series: Hexologists #2
Pages: 416
Published by Orbit on September 9, 2025
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From one of the most exciting and original voices in fantasy comes the second book following the adventures of the Hexologists, Iz and Warren Wilby, as they tackle a case that could redefine the nature of magic itself.
As the nation’s foremost investigators of the paranormal, Isolde and Warren Wilby are accustomed to bumping up against things that go bump in the night. They have made quite a name for themselves as the detectives of the uncanny, the monstrous, the strange. After a decade of wedded bliss and dozens of fantastical adventures, there is little in the world that can still surprise them.
But when a famous artist dies under suspicious circumstances, Isolde finds herself investigating a murder that may not have happened, and a crime scene that seems to shift beneath her feet. Not one to be easily thwarted, Isolde is compelled to take greater and greater risks in pursuit of her elusive answers. Meanwhile, the laws that govern magic appear to be breaking, and those cracks are spreading to the everyday world.
The mystery will carry the devoted duo to seedy underworlds, enchanted gardens, and subterranean military zoos. Old friends will come to the Wilbies’ aid as they infiltrate secret societies, battle vicious imps, and flee from a pack of venomous wolves. Equipped with Isolde’s hexes, Warren’s muscle, and an enchanted bag full of magical relics, the Hexologists will have to risk life and limb to unravel the riddle at the heart of A Tangle of Time.

My Review:

The Hexologists’ second outing (after last year’s titular series opener, The Hexologists) is full to the brim with ‘wibbly-wobbly, timey wimey bits’, but the only Doctor in sight is Dr. Isolde Wilby.

Iz’ Wilby’s doctorate is in hexology, and together, she and her husband Warren (AKA ‘War’) are the Hexologists of the series title. They are also, generally and pretty much always, in some sort of trouble.

Even if it’s a trouble they did not necessarily go looking for. They don’t have to, as trouble clearly already has their address and has no difficulty in finding them whenever it feels the need to involve them in a new ‘adventure’. Or yet another opportunity for Iz to rile up and piss off the patriarchal ‘powers that be’.

This time around, trouble comes calling in the form of a gigantic headache and a heaping helping of deja vu. Along with the catastrophe of their magical ‘portalmanteau’ suddenly becoming inaccessible. Which is really going to peeve the dragon living inside it!

In this quasi-Victorian, gaslamp, alternate fantasy world, magic and technology exist side-by-side. But magic is considered ‘old school’ and passe and unsophisticated, while technology is all the rage. Iz is often derided and denigrated because she’s considered a superstitious ‘finger-wiggler’ – meaning magic-user – as well as a delicate female always on the verge of hysterics. Which makes her angry as hell a great deal of the time as she’s almost always right but her ideas are never acknowledged until a man says the thing she’s been saying all along.

And isn’t that still always the way.

So the first time that time stutters, Iz doesn’t tell anyone that the world is suddenly different – except of course for her beloved (very, frequently and often) husband, War. While she searches both high and low, literally and figuratively, for whatever has caused the world to turn not quite right – and keep right on turning towards destruction.

What she finds is not at all what she expected. Because time has tangled beyond recognition, wrapped around the dark heart of someone she believed was a friend. In order to set things back on the right – or at least a survivable – course, she’ll have to turn back time and rewrite the world. If it’s possible. If she can.

If for once in her life she can find her OWN way forward instead of following in the footsteps of those who have gone before her. Because they haven’t. Yet.

Escape Rating A-: The title is a bit of a clue, as this story is very tangled indeed. It’s one of those stories where it’s difficult at the beginning to figure out where it’s going because the point of view character, in this case Iz, doesn’t know where it’s going or if it’s going and certainly not why it’s going.

She’s tangled and so are we. War, as always, is there to support Iz in whatever way he can. Including, if the situation calls for it, getting himself arrested right alongside her.

The situation DOES call for it. War isn’t even surprised about that. He’s always all in for whatever Iz is planning. Or not planning as the case may be and often, well, is.

The Hexologists’ world is very much a gaslamp world, but it also feels, not just different from our own but a bit askew from it. More than anything, this world reminds me of the polluted, corrupted, alternate New York City in the W.M. Akers’ Westside series, complete with sulfurous fog and equally sulfurous magic AND technology.

But there’s also more than a hint of Genevieve Cogman’s Invisible Library series, in the way that the story is not just playing with time but that it does not hold any time stream sacrosanct. There are no ‘fixed points’ in time. It’s possible to go back in time, make a mess of what was, and change what is – generally for the worse. Or at least for the weird. Which is definitely what happens in this story.

This is also one of those stories that relies on its singular voice. If you like Iz and the way she bullrushes through pretty much everything and everyone, you’ll enjoy the story. If she’s a turn off, then it won’t work. The dynamic between Iz and War is all the more interesting – and again, either refreshing or a complete turn-off depending – in the way that SHE is the protagonist and he is the support, helpmeet and very much her ‘beta’.

In the end, the title is a hint in multiple ways. Not only is the story about a literal tangle in time as well as magic, but the protagonists are also literally tangled up in that tangle, and the story itself tangles around them BECAUSE of that tangle. It reads almost like a collection of scenes and vignettes – because the tangled time is breaking the order of events – until at the end it all comes together and makes sense of the whole.

I had an initially confusing but ultimately grand time with this one. So I was very relieved when I turned the final page to see an announcement that (and I absolutely do quote), “The story continues in…Book Three of The Hexologists.” I’m looking forward to it.

Grade A #AudioBookReview: Pearl City by Julia Vee and Ken Bebelle

Grade A #AudioBookReview: Pearl City by Julia Vee and Ken BebellePearl City (The Phoenix Hoard, #3) by Julia Vee, Ken Bebelle
Format: audiobook, eARC
Source: purchased from Audible, supplied by publisher via Edelweiss
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: Asian inspired fantasy, epic fantasy, fantasy, urban fantasy
Series: Phoenix Hoard #3
Pages: 400
Length: 12 hours and 38 minutes
Published by Sixth Moon Press LLC, Tor Books on July 15, 2025
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Blade. Butcher. Thief. Worldbreaker.
Emiko Soong has been called many things but Worldbreaker is the worst.
She unmasked the General and returned to San Francisco where her power is greatest. But the city, once her sanctuary from Jiaren intrigues, turns into her living nightmare. Clan war tears at the seams and her life becomes a treacherous quicksand of friend and foe. Unsure of who to trust, Emiko finds herself more alone than ever.
When an ancient power rips through the Realm to land in her city, the General will stop at nothing to take this power for his own. Emiko must face her past, her present, and her future, as she races to stop the General.
Is Emiko’s fate written to be the destroyer of worlds, or can she chart her own course to save her family?

Phoenix Hoard
#1 Ebony Gate #2 Blood Jade #3 Pearl City

My Review:

Pearl City is the end of the vast, sprawling, truly epic saga that began in Ebony Gate, and continued in Blood Jade. It’s marvelous and utterly compelling every step of Emiko Soong’s winding, twisted, churning way – and I was left both sad and smiling at the end.

Sad because the journey is over – at least for the reader. Smiling because Emiko’s hard road and long dark nights of the soul have come to a hopeful and hopefully happy ending for her, her friends and loved ones, and especially her city, San Francisco.

(This is also a huge hint not to start here. Start with Ebony Gate. Please. Soon. This thing is marvelous, absorbing and utterly compelling every step of the way.)

The story picks up right where the previous book, Blood Jade, left off. And it picks up with Emiko in the exact same position she was in when the series opened in Ebony Gate. Everybody hates and fears her because of the abilities she has revealed. And she’s just discovered, yet again, that her parents have lied to her about, well, pretty much damn everything.

She’s always believed that she was ‘less than’. That her dragon talents were minimal and that she was a failure among her people. That her only way of serving her family was as a nearly mundane blade of vengeance wielded by her powerful father. And that her mother was so disappointed in her that she spent most of Emiko’s life far away on endless missions.

Then again, Emiko has also believed all the legends about her people’s mysterious and powerful Dragon Gods, left guarding the gate to this world so that their people, Emiko’s ancestors, could escape the destruction of the Realm from which they all draw their power.

Not much of what Emiko believed turns out to be true. Her talent is so dangerous that it was deliberately broken when she was so young she doesn’t remember. She’s never been a failure – but she’s certainly been emotionally manipulated to believe that she is – and that damage lingers.

Their gods were tyrants. Tyrants they fled in order to escape slavery. Masters who want their hoard, their hoard of sycophants, servants and slaves, back under their dominion.

Emiko is as certain of that as she is anything, because the dragon people may be descended from dragons, but they are just as capable of self-deception and hubris as any garden-variety human. And one of them has connived and conspired to let one of the dragons in.

It’s up to Emiko to send that dragon back where he came from. Before he destroys her, her people, her city, and her world. Because Emiko is the Sentinel of San Francisco, and the city, and ALL its people, magical and mundane, friend and enemy alike, are hers to protect and defend.

Or die trying.

Escape Rating A: I’ve been looking forward to this book for most of a year at this point, because the previous book, Blood Jade, while it didn’t end in a cliffhanger did end on an obvious precipice that the world was just not done messing with Emiko yet. I NEEDED to find out how it ended.

But I also had to wait for the audiobook, read by Natalie Naudus, who is the perfect voice for Emiko. The whole series is written from Emiko’s first-person perspective, so we’re inside her sometimes very messy and often self-deprecating head the whole time. We’re there WITH her in that fantastic way that only happens when there’s perfect synergy between the character and the narrator providing their voice.

(However, I need to insert a kind of trigger warning here. Emiko goes through some seriously terrible stuff in this story. She’s already in a lot of emotional pain, she suffers from a hell of a lot of pre-installed angst, AND she’s forced into battle after battle where she gets deliberately tormented and grievously injured over and over again. Experiencing all of that from inside her head is a LOT. Not that it all doesn’t happen in text, but it’s just that much more immediate and visceral when you’re hearing her voice in your own head. There were points where I wanted to scream and/or hurl right along with Emiko.)

The story in this final volume is also a LOT, and an awful lot happens, a lot of it is awful, and Emiko is always right in the middle of it. There was so much going on, the way that the hits just kept on coming and it seemed like the situation was getting worse with no hope in sight that I had moments where I wondered whether or not the authors were going to need another book to resolve everything.

But it does come round right in ways that perfectly fit the world and the person that Emiko has become, yet still manage to surprise and delight the reader as the tide finally turns and Emiko comes into her own in ways that neither she, nor we, ever expected.

One minor, discordant note in this story, at least for this reader/listener, was the reveal of the true story – or at least the truth-y story – about the true history of the dragon gods reminds me a lot of the Evanuris in Dragon Age: Veilguard. Emiko’s naivete about that story doesn’t ring as true as the rest of her character, not just because she’s old enough to know that all origin stories are full of holes and made up out of the whole cloth to serve the tale’s original tellers, but also because by this point she’s already discovered that a rather large number of the stories she’s been told about herself, her family and her people were not true at all. I admit my perspective on this was colored by the speech and mannerisms of the asshole who explained it all to Emiko in oh-so-condescending tones. He was so obviously high on his own hubris that I couldn’t take his words seriously. His actions, very, but his words, not so much at all. Howsomever, this might be a ‘me’ thing and not a ‘you’ thing. In other words, your reading mileage may vary.

In the end, I’m so very glad I picked up this trilogy, because damn but it’s been an awesome ride. It also left me with the same epic book hangover as Jade Lee’s Green Bone Saga – which the Phoenix Hoard still reminds me of very much – as well as Brian McClellan’s Glass Immortals because the characters are just the same sort of misfit heartbroken heartbreakers.

One final note, not exactly a spoiler but more of a hint. ALL the titles of the books in this series, AND the series title itself, are all clues about the stories within. Awesome, marvelous, fascinating, fantastic stories filled with characters that leap straight off the page and into the reader’s heart. Including the glorious and magical city of San Francisco.

#BookReview: Which Witch? by Simon R. Green

#BookReview: Which Witch? by Simon R. GreenWhich Witch? (Holy Terrors Mystery, #3) by Simon R. Green
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Genres: horror, mystery, paranormal, urban fantasy
Series: Holy Terrors #3
Pages: 203
Published by Severn House on August 5, 2025
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Talented actress Diana and young bishop Alistair, her partner in crime-solving and supernatural sleuthing, face the terrifying curse of the Scottish Play in this witty, creeptastic paranormal mystery from New York Times bestselling British fantasy author Simon R. Green

Miles away from town or city, and centuries away from civilization, three witches dance around a great brass cauldron, singing songs of horror and hatred. The Crone raises her voice to ‘When shall we three meet again?’ . . . only for the cauldron to emit a thick, poisonous smoke, sending her, and her fellow actresses, fleeing for their lives.

For the director, it’s the last straw. Macbeth is famously a cursed play, but the incident, not the first in a long line of creepy events, makes him wonder if someone – or something – is trying to sabotage the play. The show must go on! But not if the forces of darkness are determined for it not to.

Talented actress Diana Hunt, hired to give her Lady Macbeth, knows just the man to turn to for her partner in crime-solving, handsome young bishop Alistair Kincaid, whose help investigating a series of seemingly supernatural murders has earned them the nickname the Holy Terrors. But with evil and black magic wrapping the theatre in darkness, this investigation might cost Alistair and Diana far more than they’re expecting.

My Review:

There’s a curse on ‘The Scottish Play’, or so the old acting tradition goes. Part of that curse is that if any of the actors in the play utter the play’s actual title, that the production will be doomed. It’s possible that tradition arose because The Tragedy of Macbeth has the potential to be a rather expensive play to put on, and a lot of theaters that did so went out of business because they were already in financial trouble and hoping that a splashy production would rescue them.

Or it could all be the witches’ fault. There are certainly plenty of them in any production of Macbeth.

The production of Macbeth that ‘the Actress’ half of the ‘Holy Terrors’ is rehearsing seems to already be covered in the curse from every possible angle even before her partner-in-solving-crimes, ‘the Bishop’, gets called in.

The theater they’re rehearsing in may not technically be haunted, but it’s been derelict for so long that it might as well be. It’s certainly falling apart around the actors’ ears. There have been a series of spooky, mildly dangerous, plausibly supernatural events amid the rehearsals from the very first day.

Neither the director nor the money men seem willing to take those events seriously, but Diana Hunt, ‘the Actress’, certainly is. So she calls in Bishop Alistair Kincaid, her very own Bish. At least she wants him to be.

Hers, that is.

Not that anyone can blame her – although a few people do – for wanting his stalwart presence at her side, because there’s something terribly wrong in the wings of this old theater. So far in their adventures, the spooky and the supernatural have turned out to all be matters of misdirection and human agency, but there’s a first time for everything.

And even if there’s not, the Holy Terrors have an excellent record of finding their way to the truth – no matter how much fog – or fire – or at least smoke – gets in their eyes.

Escape Rating B: I read this author for the tone of his voice – particularly his excellent line in snark – and this latest book was no exception. What makes this series especially fun is that the Bishop and the Actress give excellent banter. The series – at least so far – rides on the coattails of their obvious attraction to each other to the point where their every interaction hints at both the double entendre of old “the Bishop said to the Actress” jokes AND the will they/won’t they? of their relationship.

So I sunk right into this third entry in the series – after The Holy Terrors and Stone Certainty – because I was having a grand time just listening to the two of them talk to each other and egg each other on. For this reader, that’s the best part of the story.

But there is also a mystery. Based on their prior outings, I was pretty sure at the outset that whatever was going on in that awful theater was awfulness of the entirely human  – and living – variety. Not that someone wasn’t using the creepy atmosphere to further their aims, but that those aims were entirely among the living and so was the perpetrator – or perpetrators.

Like those previous books, this one does a terrific job in poking holes at something we’re already familiar with that affords plenty of opportunity for some sort of woo-woo trickery to ooze right into everyone’s subconscious. In The Holy Terrors it was reality TV, Stone Certainty featured a stone circle, while this time around its the shenanigans and superstitions of an acting troupe. The internal squabbles of this intimate group of frenemies certainly added to the rising tide of red herrings in solving the mystery.

In the end, this turned out to be a bit of Noises Off set backstage of the creepiest play to ever creep in a haunted theater filled with backstabbing personalities on all sides. I came into this one expecting to be entertained – possibly more than any audience this production might ever have – and that’s exactly what I got.

I was not expecting there to be a supernatural element in the actual mystery – and there wasn’t. The hint of the supernatural that the story did have was JUST the right touch.

What I did hope for was to see a bit of how the UST between the Bishop and the Actress was – or was not – going to resolve. I left the story thinking that they believe it did – but I’m not certain at all that it will work out. We’ll see whether it does for the book or the characters – or possibly but not likely both – if/when the series continues. Because this could be the end – but I kind of hope it isn’t.

Grade A #BookReview: Heir of Light by Michelle Sagara

Grade A #BookReview: Heir of Light by Michelle SagaraHeir of Light (The Academia Chronicles, 2) by Michelle Sagara
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Genres: epic fantasy, fantasy, fantasy mystery, urban fantasy
Series: Academia Chronicles #2, Chronicles of Elantra #18.5
Pages: 495
Published by Mira on May 27, 2025
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There is always a price to be paid for power and justice.
With the Academia now awakened from its centuries-long slumber, Robin, a student who hails from a prestigious family, must own up to his destiny. As heir to the Gardianno seat, a highly coveted position within the human caste court, Robin stands to inherit great power when he assumes his birthright—but at what cost?
Under the guidance of a formidable Barrani lord named Teela, Robin wrestles with his newfound duties and the societal complexities that come with the privilege. Soon, however, it’s apparent that others feel entitled to the seat…and they’re willing to do the unthinkable in order to get it.
With Teela and his best friend, Raven, at his side, Robin is ready to battle for what is rightfully his. But when the Halls of Law consider reopening the investigation into the baffling murder of his parents, the truth could lead Robin right to the heart of danger.

My Review:

cast in shadow by michelle sagaraIt’s difficult to encompass this book in a review, because a) there’s a lot of book, and b) it’s kind of the tip of the iceberg in that Heir of Light is beautifully set in the world of the long-running Chronicles of Elantra – and there’s a LOT of that world to explore.

This particular story is set in a tiny corner of that world, the recently re-discovered Academia, and the story is partly about that rediscovery but mostly about the impact of that rediscovery on one single student in it. Not because of the Academia itself, but because the discovery that Robin Gardianno, the heir to one of the founding families of the human caste court of Elantra, is alive and more or less well and managed to survive the murders of the entire rest of his family.

A crime that someone – or several someones – among the human nobles covered up when it happened. An oversight that one or several beneficiaries of that crime are absolutely trying to rectify in the present.

Robin, for his own self, was happy to have been hidden. He’s still underage, and he’s spent more of his life in the worst parts of the city than he ever did as a child of privilege. He’d be happy to just be a student, and then a scholar, now that the Academia has been restored.

But the perpetrators and beneficiaries of his family’s murder don’t merely want but actually NEED Robin dead, so that they can pilfer the magical legacy of his family. They’re either not aware, or more likely don’t believe or don’t give a damn, that destroying the ‘artifacts’ that the Gardianno have protected for millennia will literally unbalance the world.

Robin, however, does care. In order to do his duty he’ll have to take a crash course in how to do EVERYTHING to impress, to fake having power until he actually does have it, to protect his friends, his allies and his world from forces that will otherwise destroy it – even though he has to sacrifice his hard won peace and safety in order to even try.

But then safety has always been illusory for Robin – even before he knew what that meant. So it’s just another day. A day when he’ll have to fake it until he makes it, dodge assassins, give his oath to the Dragon Emperor, and discover that he still might have a bit of his original family left even as he protects the family he’s made along the way – and they also protect him.

Escape Rating A: I just spent an entire day in Elantra – and it was marvelous.

First, that’s literally true, as Heir of Light is a 500 page book, so it’s about 7 hours of reading for me. I did spend the entire day there, because once I started I couldn’t stop – and didn’t want to in the least.

One of the things I love about the whole Chronicles of Elantra series, of which the Academia Chronicles are a small part – in spite of the length of this entry – is that 20+ books, between the main series and so far two subseries, the world that Elantra inhabits is fairly fully baked. Not that there aren’t plenty more stories to tell, and not that there aren’t still corners to be explored, but the foundation of this world is well-fleshed out and just has oodles of depth.

Even when a new corner IS exposed – as is the case in this subseries – it’s set in the context of the whole, and there are plenty of links to the parts of the world we already know to ground it in.

I’m particularly highlighting this fact because the book I read the day before was the first book in what I hope is a new series by a debut author, and it was fascinating and I enjoyed it but the world it’s set in is far from fully realized or explained, yet. There were at least three major stories being explored in that one book but they were all rooted in backstory that couldn’t be fully explored or explained enough – at least not for this reader – and the contrast between that and Elantra felt pretty stark.

So a whole lot of that ‘A’ rating feels very personal. This is a world that I love, and I was so happy to be back. At the same time, one of the things I adore about this subseries, and the previous subseries, the Wolves of Elantra  (beginning with The Emperor’s Wolves) is that I can go back and feel right at home without remembering every single detail of the whole entire series – because there are a LOT and it’s easy to get lost in the later books in the main series and it generally feels like I am even though I don’t want to be.

This is a direct follow-up to Shards of Glass, so you do need to read that to get into this. But you don’t have to have read all 18 books of the main series – although a selected few might help.

The other thing I love about this series, that was very much on display in this book, is that a lot of it is about process and making that process work. Part of what has made this and the Wolves of Elantra subseries work so well, at least for this reader, is that those subseries introduce a new character who needs to have the world explained to them – so we get the recap too and kind of fall in love all over again.

But also, as we see Elantra from a new vantage point, we get to experience again just how well it functions – even when it doesn’t – and how most of the people in most of the positions, or at least the ones we’re following – are doing their damndest to make a system work that will work for more of the people more of the time if the majority can just manage to let it or occasionally shove it back into working order. (This part is very reminiscent of LE Modesitt’s Imager and Grand Illusion series. I digress but if you like this you’ll like that and vice-versa.)

So in the end, it’s not that humans aren’t gonna human, and for that matter, that Barrani aren’t going to Barrani, etc., etc., etc. but that Elantra has enough people working towards the good in enough places that good has a really good chance of continuing to fight the good fight and shining some light into formerly dark places with a whole lot of help from its friends.

Or in this case, Robin’s friends. Especially because, honestly, marvelously and beautifully, there be magic here.

A++ #BookReview: A Drop of Corruption by Robert Jackson Bennett

A++ #BookReview: A Drop of Corruption by Robert Jackson BennettA Drop of Corruption (Shadow of the Leviathan, #2) by Robert Jackson Bennett
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Genres: epic fantasy, fantasy, fantasy mystery, urban fantasy
Series: Shadow of the Leviathan #2
Pages: 465
Published by Del Rey on April 1, 2025
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The brilliant detective Ana Dolabra may have finally met her match in the gripping sequel to The Tainted Cup—from the bestselling author of The Founders Trilogy.
In the canton of Yarrowdale, at the very edge of the Empire’s reach, an impossible crime has occurred. A Treasury officer has disappeared into thin air—abducted from his quarters while the door and windows remained locked from the inside, in a building whose entrances and exits are all under constant guard.
To solve the case, the Empire calls on its most brilliant and mercurial investigator, the great Ana Dolabra. At her side, as always, is her bemused assistant Dinios Kol.
Before long, Ana’s discovered that they’re not investigating a disappearance, but a murder—and that the killing was just the first chess move by an adversary who seems to be able to pass through warded doors like a ghost, and who can predict every one of Ana’s moves as though they can see the future.
Worse still, the killer seems to be targeting the high-security compound known as the Shroud. Here, the Empire's greatest minds dissect fallen Titans to harness the volatile magic found in their blood. Should it fall, the destruction would be terrible indeed—and the Empire itself will grind to a halt, robbed of the magic that allows its wheels of power to turn.
Din has seen Ana solve impossible cases before. But this time, with the stakes higher than ever and Ana seemingly a step behind their adversary at every turn, he fears that his superior has finally met an enemy she can’t defeat.

My Review:

There is something rotten in the state of the Empire. There are PLENTY of somethings ROTTING in the state of Yarrowdale, some naturally so, some deliberately so, some neglectfully so and some, even, all of the above. It’s a matter of which is which, which is what has brought Ana and Kol from their previous assignment to this rotting backwater on the edge of the Empire.

In a situation where the words “rotting”, “backwater” and “edge” should all be taken as many ways as possible – which is just the sort of situation that Ana Dolabra revels in solving.

Din’s first case assisting the eccentric genius (The Tainted Cup) began with the gorge-revolting sight of entirely too much corpse, as the victim had died as the result of a tree taking root in his stomach and growing downwards to root in the floor of the room in which he died even as the tree grew upward to entwine its branches with the ceiling.

This second case opens with much too little corpse, as all that officials have in the remote. soonish to be (negotiations are ongoing) imperial province of Yarrowdale of their latest assigned case are the right hand, left shoulder, and partial ribcage of the murder victim. The head comes later.

The carnivorous turtles that were clearly intended to handle corpse disposal must not have been quite hungry enough to get the job done before chance threw the remaining bits up and into the path of Imperial Iudex Commander Ana Dolabra and her assistant Dinios Kol.

It’s all part of just the delightful kind of clever, confounding, murderous puzzle that Ana Dolabra literally seems to live for, as it begins with a diabolical bit of a locked room mystery that sends out roots and tendrils until it blossoms into a vast, far-reaching conspiracy that threatens to topple the Empire.

Only for the entire, province-spanning construct to collapse of its own weight into the person of one small man who has lost sight of his purpose – as well as his mind – in a web of greed of his own manufacture, leaving Ana Dolabra bemoaning the banality of his crime even while she brings down its perpetrator and saves the empire yet again.

As she was made to do.

Escape Rating A++: For this enthralled but still somewhat emotionally exhausted reader, A Drop of Corruption – at nearly 500 pages (I think that estimate is LOW) – represents a lost weekend. I dove into the story late on Saturday and didn’t emerge until Sunday evening, still mired in a book hangover that seems as if it will require every bit as much time to recover from as one of the psychotropic drug binges that aid Ana in her deliberations.

I picked up the first book in this series, The Tainted Cup, because I couldn’t resist the premise. It’s billed as a take-off, or perhaps homage would be a better word, to Holmes and Watson. But it’s set in an epic fantasy world – for epic in multiple senses of the word. I haven’t seen this combination done at all, let alone as well as it is here, since the late Randall Garrett’s Lord Darcy series a VERY long time ago.

There has been a recent run on science fiction mysteries, including an SF Holmes and Watson-esq duo in Claire O’Dell’s A Study in Honor, but fantasy mystery, not so much. (The exact opposite is happening in regards to fantasy, SF and romance, as fantasy romance is hugely on the uptick, but science fiction romance is ticking along at the same rate it has always been – meaning some and some really good but not a lot.)

What makes Ana and Kol’s investigations so fascinating – and so much weird fun to watch – are the way that the series combines their very peculiar characters – and Ana in particular is quite peculiar in multiple ways – the way their strengths and weakness shore each other up in a relationship that is clearly NEVER heading towards the romantic, AND the way they stand on the shoulders of Holmes and Watson without ever being slavishly devoted to the portrayal yet STILL managing to sharply delineate the outlines we know, love and expect.

At the same time, those character outlines are firmly set in a fantasy world that is wild and weird and strange in ways that are completely unexpected while still sitting in a frame that practically defines current epic fantasy.

There’s no epic battle between good and evil here. There’s just the evil that men, and women, and other creatures, do. Those evils are committed in a corrupt empire that is rotting from within and without – and those evils are battled by people, like Ana and Din, who are doing their damndest to stem the tide and make sure the Empire remains a place worth fighting for – in their own way.

Layered on top of all that is that there is no wand-waving magic. But there are magical potions, and concoctions, and decoctions, and grafts, and pills in a vast pharmacopeia that literally boggles the mind. It certainly boggles Ana’s mind whenever she’s in need of inspiration, stimulation, or simply something to stave off ennui.

That pharmacopeia serves as both the foundation of the empire and most likely the source of its eventual destruction. That drop of corruption in the title, is everywhere and in everything and is what makes this world go ‘round even as it brings it ever closer to the edge of annihilation. As it very nearly does in this entry in the series.

A series which I dearly hope is not even close to done yet. Because damn but the whole thing is mesmerizing and fascinating and more than reminiscent of a fever dream created by Holmes’ own 7 percent solution – if not something a bit stronger. And I’m absolutely riveted by every single part of it.

(Book three is listed in Goodreads but with no title and no date. Still, that gives me hope!)

So come for the mystery, because it is compelling from the moment its tiny locked room is opened, all the way through its mind-blowing vastness and right into its surprisingly small conclusion even as its consequences spill out to bankrupt a province and change the course of an empire. Stay to watch that drop of corruption cause gigantic ripples in the course of a vast empire. Then wait and hope with me for more in this compelling series.

A+ #BookReview: Twice as Dead by Harry Turtledove

A+ #BookReview: Twice as Dead by Harry TurtledoveTwice as Dead (City of Shadows #1) by Harry Turtledove
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Genres: alternate history, fantasy, paranormal, urban fantasy
Series: City of Shadows #1
Pages: 341
Published by Caezik SF & Fantasy on March 18, 2025
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Rudolf Sebestyen is missing, and Marianne Smalls is involved in an illicit affair with the shady Jonas Schmitt. Both cases converge when Dora Urban, Rudolf’s beautiful and mysterious half-sister, and Lamont Smalls, Marianne’s suspicious husband, hire Jack Mitchell, a hard-drinking, chain-smoking private investigator. Dora wants Jack to uncover what happened to her brother, while Lamont seeks proof of his wife’s infidelity.
But Dora is a vampire, in a city teeming with creatures of the night.
As Jack dives deeper, he discovers that both cases are linked to vepratoga—a dangerous new drug spreading through Los Angeles. Twice as Dead is brimming with vampires, wizards, zombies and zombie dealers, the Central Avenue jazz scene, an exclusive after-hours club, adultery, a New England ghost who prefers Southern California’s warmer clime, corrupt cops and politicians, spying rats, and a smart-mouthed talking cat.
When Jack’s home is burned to the ground, the strands of his investigations culminate in a showdown at a tire factory, where even the reliefs on the walls are not what they seem. In this unique noirish urban fantasy set in postwar Los Angeles, Jack finds more adventure, danger, and romance than he ever imagined—and learns that success may come at too high a price.

My Review:

The story begins the way all the best hard-boiled, noir stories begin, with a private detective in his down-at-heel and behind-on-rent office in the less salubrious part of town waiting for either the phone to ring, for someone to knock at the door, or for his willpower to resist the bottle in his desk drawer to run dry. Only one of those three is ever a frequent occurrence.

The knock on the door is followed by the entrance of a mysterious woman with a sob story, a need for his professional services and a whole lot of secrets she’s not planning to share unless she has to. He knows she’s likely to be more trouble than she’s worth – in more ways than one – but he can’t resist her siren song OR the temptation of the mystery she represents.

The ‘real’ Angels Flight, Los Angeles, CA 1955

It’s an opening straight out of Philip Marlowe (The Big Sleep)  or Easy Rawlins (Devil in a Blue Dress), but this isn’t exactly our Los Angeles. Welcome to the City of Shadows, where the government is corrupt, the police are on the take, zombies clean the streets, vampires have their own neighborhood in the midst of the city districts filled with other so-called marginal populations and there’s a new drug on the streets that can even get the undead higher than the literal Angel’s Flight over Bunker Hill.

A real angel, an angel who has been ferrying passengers up that hill on his own wings since LONG before the Spanish missionaries were brought to meet him.

Private investigator Jack Mitchell might finally become solvent if the three cases that arrive at his door all get solved and all pay their bills – as rare as that combination has been in Jack’s experience. Lamont Small’s wife is having an affair. Clarice Jethroe’s husband is missing. So is Dora Urban’s half-brother.

Initially, the only thing the three cases have in common is that law enforcement isn’t going to help and any other PI is going to show these potential clients the door without listening to them. Lamont Smalls and Clarice Jethroe – and their respective spouses – are black. Dora Urban is a vampire, and so is her half brother.

Jack Mitchell, mixed-race enough to ‘pass’ in either direction, and all too aware of who ‘sees’ him, who doesn’t and what it means to walk that narrow line, is their only hope.

If one of the three cases doesn’t get him killed before, or after, they intersect. Unless Dora bleeds him dry first.

Escape Rating A+: I wasn’t expecting this at all. I wasn’t expecting Twice as Dead to be SO DAMN GOOD. I really wasn’t expecting a story that reads like the very best ‘Old Skool’ urban fantasy with a protagonist who could have hung out with Philip Marlowe, Easy Rawlins or Dan Shamble (Death Warmed Over) with ease even though Mitchell would be wondering the whole time whether Marlowe and Rawlins would see him for who he was (Rawlins almost certainly yes, Marlowe maybe not) while zombie PI Shamble would have creeped Mitchell out down to the bone.

I expected to like this. I like urban fantasy very much, and you just don’t see a lot of it these days, especially urban fantasy that doesn’t fall over the line into paranormal romance. Which this doesn’t, if only because Dora Urban doesn’t believe that vampires are capable of the feeling.

In fact, the one and only complaint I have with this book is the cover. It’s really cheesy, and Dora Urban wouldn’t be caught dead – pardon me, as a vampire she would say finished – in that get up. She’s way classier than that. And this book deserves something better.

What I didn’t expect was to fall in love with this story from beginning to end, setting, characters, mystery, alternate history, and absolutely ALL, even more than Mitchell thinks he’s fallen for Dora.

Then again, he’s quite possibly going to discover that he’s been a complete fool in a later book in this series – while I’m certainly NOT. This was GOOD. Downright EXCELLENT. If the subsequent books live up to this series opener I’m going to be one very happy reader.

(In case you can’t tell, I’m having a difficult time getting to the meat of this thing because I had such a good time with it. Everything keeps turning to ‘SQUEE!’)

I’m not sure whether what first dragged me so deeply into this story was the characters or the setting. Actually I do know the first thing. Mitchell talks to his cat, Old Man Mose – and Mose talks back. I got teased by the question of whether Mose was really talking or whether Mitchell was putting words in his mouth – as people who are owned by cats often do.

Because that question led immediately to two others – just how magical is this alternate post-WW2 Los Angeles, followed by the question about how big those alternatives are and in exactly what ways.

And then there’s Mitchell himself, who is so very much in the Sam Spade/Philip Marlowe/Easy Rawlins hard-boiled detective mode, but with the nod to Marlowe and Rawlins because they both operated in our LA during the same time period that Mitchell does in his.

The cases Mitchell is confronted with combine the classics – a missing husband, a cheating wife, a missing brother who was clearly mixed up in something illegal and might have deserved whatever happened to him – which his sister doesn’t want to reveal because she knows damn well that he probably had it coming.

Then it spirals out into the differences. Two of his clients are black, and both his clients and himself acknowledge that the color of their skin means that they can only get help from one of their own, and that reaching out to the cops will only bring more trouble. While vampire Dora knows the cops don’t want to deal with her kind any more than she wants to deal with theirs – and that whatever her brother was in up to his neck was both ill-advised and illegal. Of course, trouble finds all of them anyway or this story wouldn’t exist.

Downtown Los Angeles ca 1950

What captivated me was the careful way in which this both was and was not Los Angeles as our own history knew it. At first, the reader believes they can place this story in time as well as location. It’s five years after the war in which Mitchell served. And that war was analogous to World War II, but it wasn’t exactly the same and is never called that, and neither were the opposing forces ever referred to as Nazis, but rather a name that translates to swastika. And they had sorcerers on their side. But then, so did the Allies.

There are other references that let the reader feel comfortable that this is post-World War II, but jazz musicians ‘Bird’ and ‘Lady Day’ are never referred to by their full names as we know them. So they might be, they might not exactly be, and we might or might not be further down the other leg of the trousers of time than we thought.

(I expected this part of the story to be marvelous because alternate history is what this author is award-winningly famous for. I just wasn’t expecting to see this depth of craft in a story that many will assume is ‘light’ entertainment. And I should have. If you are interested in alternate history and haven’t read Harry Turtledove, go forth and begin immediately because he’s awesome at it whether you agree with the choices he makes or not.)

I just settled in for the marvelous ride as Mitchell starts out with those seemingly common cases that in the best hard-boiled mystery fashion slowly congealed into a single case. An investigation that zigzagged from robbery to illicit drugs to dangerous magical experiments and landed in the machinations of an evil corporation secretly controlled by ancient gods who resorted to the most arcane method possible to silence any inconvenient enemies.

Considering how much trouble Mitchell is making for them, it’s a fate that he fears for himself and all his friends and associates – including the cat! – unless he can put together the right crew to fight back, not with knives and bullets – but on the magical plane.

Twice as Dead is the first book in the City of Shadows series, so clearly someone gets out of this story alive. Or at least, not dead. Or in the same state they went into it, if not a bit better. But the ending is just as clearly the start of something that goes with no good deed being unpunished, and this reader absolutely cannot wait to find out what that punishment is going to be.

#BookReview: Stone Certainty by Simon R. Green

#BookReview: Stone Certainty by Simon R. GreenStone Certainty (A Holy Terrors mystery, 2) by Simon R. Green
Format: eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via NetGalley
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: horror, mystery, paranormal, urban fantasy
Series: Holy Terrors #2
Pages: 192
Published by Severn House on February 4, 2025
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Dare you enter the stone circle . . .? The world's most unlikely ghost-busting duo - actress Diana and handsome young bishop Alistair - are back in this spine-tingling paranormal mystery from
New York Times bestselling British fantasy author
There are stories about the dilapidated stone circle at Chipping Amesbury, going back centuries. Of people going missing, never to be seen again. Of people found dead inside the circle. Of monsters, and of demons. The villagers may tell the tales with relish to visiting tourists, but a careful observer will notice that there is no transport to the stones, no tours on offer, and the locals stay well away.
Alistair Kincaid, the youngest ever bishop of All Souls Hollow, is an expert in Britain's ancient stone circles. That's why, when landowner Sir Neville Chumley announces his plans to restore the circle to its ancient glory, he agrees to take part in a documentary about the project.
Well - that, plus talented actress Diana Hunt is on board. Ever since their last encounter, when the pair of them hunted ghosts and solved a murder, the tabloids have dubbed them the Holy Terrors, and Alistair can't wait to see her again.
But soon after filming begins, Alistair and Diana are plunged into a terrifying mystery. For the repositioning of the final stone unleashes a series of blood-chilling events that threaten to make them both believe in demons - if, that is, they make it out of the stone circle alive.
The Holy Terrors novels are funny, scary and thoroughly entertaining - perfect for fans of Simon R. Green's urban fantasy novels, as well as those who enjoy American Horror Story, The Haunting of Hill House, horror novels, and murder mysteries with a supernatural twist.

My Review:

As the Bishop said to the Actress, this time was better than the last time. Or perhaps he should have said. Or I’d have said to him (as the reader and not the actress) because this second outing in the Holy Terrors Mystery series was better than the first entry, The Holy Terrors.

It helped more than a bit that we are at least already acquainted with that Bishop and that Actress, Alistair Kincaid and Diana Hunt, after their first meeting and first adventure.

What REALLY helped was that even though a whole bunch of the mystery was obviously a put up job from the off – even if we don’t know exactly how it was put up, or why – the setting was inherently a whole lot creepier than the supposedly “most haunted hall in England” in that first go around.

Stonehenge at Sunset

Stone circles are a haunting feature of the British Isles – and there are considerably more of them than people tend to think there are. Over 1,300 are scattered over England, Scotland, Ireland, Northern Ireland, Wales, Brittany and the Channel Islands. Stonehenge may be the largest, and certainly the best known, but it’s far, far, far from the only one.

And no, with all our science, we still don’t know for certain what they were built for. But they are fascinating, and creepy, and fascinatingly creepy all at the same time. Whatever the reason for them, the ‘monumental’ amount of effort required to build them at the time when they were built represented a HUGE drain on the society of the time. Their builders certainly thought they were important based on the amount of time and effort that was needed to build them.

Myths and legends are attached to all of them – and not just the stories of time travel between the stones that the Outlander books popularized. In the present, they also generate a lot of tourist income wherever they are located.

All of which makes the idea of this second book in the Holy Terrors series more plausible and a bit less of a joke than the first story. Which made the whole enterprise just a bit easier to get into and go along with for the ride.

That the tiny, off-the-beaten path town of Chipping Amesbury, with its even more out of the way stone circle, would like to revive the tourist industry that used to sustain them before the town becomes as derelict as the stone circle makes a whole lot of sense. That the new local squire actually has enough money to put a big push behind that desire is a bit less common but at least is plausible.

That some locals think he’s disturbing things that shouldn’t be disturbed makes a nice foil for his attempt at restoration, and provides just the right note of tension to this story about a made-to-order documentary about this particular stone circle and how much it can improve the local economy – which seemingly EVERYONE should want.

That the documentary production includes the local TV news personalities, to give it some gravitas, and the ‘Holy Terrors’ duo who caught the popular imagination back in their first adventure to give the project a bit of pizzazz seems like exactly the kind of thing that a publicity hunting squire would do to drum up the desired interest.

Which is, of course, when the entire thing goes utterly pear-shaped, and the crew is stranded in that remote stone circle, surrounded by dense fog, as the bodies start dropping. Out of the circle and seemingly into thin air – or perhaps, to some Other Place.

Escape Rating B: I liked this better than the first book, because I went into it more willing to suspend my disbelief this second time around. I’m already convinced that there is nothing real about so-called ‘Reality TV’, but I’ve been to more than one stone circle and they do have a bit of a weird vibe even if it’s only in the sense of “what the hell made these people go to all this trouble.” I’ve been to Stonehenge a bunch of times and it’s been gloomy and lowering and weird every time.

So I went into this one, well, not thinking that anything supernatural or extraterrestrial was going to come out of the stones, but that both the locals and the crew would be a bit creeped out and that everyone on all sides would have some ‘feelings’ about it all because the places do engender those feelings for real.

I was expecting a human agency behind it all – because that’s the way that all of this author’s recent paranormal-ish, supernatural-ish series (I’m looking at you Ishmael Jones) mostly work.

But I did expect to have a bit more fun along the way than I did last time because the premise had a bit more meat to it. And it did and I did. But I’m left wondering just how long the author plans to ride this one-trick pony, because there’s no real meat on those bones.

Although I certainly want the Bishop and the Actress to resolve their “will-they? / won’t they?” relationship before the ride is over!