When the library where she lives and works is burnt down as part of a revolution, Kiela and her friend Caz (a sentient spider plant) escape. They seek refuge in Kiela’s childhood home.
The first half of the story is about the pair making a life for themselves and a stranger coming to town and threatening to ruin everything. And there’s romance. Really angsty romance (I dislike romance – especially of the angsty variety). Everything gets neatly resolved – and then the second half of the book goes in a different direction.
I liked it – I just didn’t love it. See above with all the angsty romance.
After more than a decade, Maya returns to the hotel where she grew up … and promptly gets snowed in. Isolated and alone, she begins cracking up. Our does she?
I went into this, thinking it was psychological suspense. Shortly after I started it, I read other reviews describing it as horror – and I almost put it down. But it’s not *that* kind of horror. It’s sort of modern gothic horror: creepy and eerie but with minimal gore.
It reminded me a bit of Dead of Winter by Darcy Coates. But also not.
A very odd collection of stories. The only thing they have in common is that they all take place at or near Christmas and they all contain an element of mystery. Some are modern; some are historical. Some involve murder; some don't. A few are very good; some are … not. Most I read; several I skipped over as soon as I realised they were full of racist stereotypes.
I'd already read and thoroughly enjoyed the first story in this collection (part of the Elderly Lady series). The second story with nine Santas in a room (by Mick Herron) was very good, which surprised me as I've not previously enjoyed his writing. The final two stories were good. Everything in the middle was … not for me.
There are so many reasons to be depressed and demoralised right now. Everything seems hopeless.
This book restored some of my hope while also reaffirming what I’ve learnt in all my other recent reads: that the only hope fit the human race is by working together.
One thing that absolutely stuck with me is: ‘No movements have failed after getting 10% of the nation’s population to be actively involved in their peak event. Most succeed after mobilising 3.5%.’
On the one hand, the plot was a bit too predictable and there were moments where suspension of disbelief was just a bit too much. On the other hand, the writing was absolutely gripping. I genuinely couldn’t put it down.
Interestingly, in the first book in the series, an adventurer visited the bar and talked about going on a quest for rare food items. I thought this was surely important – and then there was no further mention and I was confused.
My confusion has now been vanquished! That adventurer was Dobbin – and that quest is the plot of this cosy fantasy novel.
Much like the previous novel, this one is warm, accepting, and hopeful. But this one was also surprising. I expected a continuation of Rhoren and Kallum's story (why, no, I didn't read the blurb – why do you ask?). But, in the end, I'm not even sad that I got something different.