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Bad to the Bone, by Jeri Smith-Ready (Pocket Books, 2009)

Baltimore residents are all tuning in to WVMP. Not because of its fabulously eclectic range of music, but because of its hot, highly-publicized new gimmick: its DJs are all vampires, playing the music that was hot when they were mortal. ’40s blues, ’50s rockabilly, ’60s psychedelic rock, ’70s reggae, ’80s punk/Goth, and ’90s Generation X/grunge, all represented by bloodsucking creatures of the night. It’s a hell of an attention-getter, and the public eats it up with a spoon, keeping WVMP independent when the soul-crushing conglomerates are on the prowl for more stations to play their conformist crap. But it’s all just a gimmick … right?

Wrong. WVMP’s new marketing manager, ex-con artist Ciara Griffin, has gone Purloined Letter, relying on the public’s disbelief in the supernatural to hide her vampire allies in plain sight. So far, so good. The station’s doing fine, she’s taking business classes, and she’s even settling into a relationship with Shane, the ’90s-era DJ. Not bad for a girl who used to fear commitment, and always plan for a quick escape.

Unfortunately, not everything is copasetic. Religious nutjobs have erected a pirate radio transmitter of their own, solely to interfere with WVMP’s broadcasting, replacing ’80s vamp Regina’s show with Bible-thumping fire and brimstone. A reporter for Rolling Stone is looking for the perfect story, and he’s getting too close to the WVMP vampires for Ciara’s comfort. A vampire dog of unknown origin has adopted Ciara, and her landlord is anti-pets – who knows how he’ll feel about a dog that knocks down doors when it’s time for walkies? Oh, and an anti-vampire cult may be behind some of the above problems. Poor Ciara. Can she protect her vampire friends from discovery, keep the station on the air, maintain her romance with Shane, keep her blood in her veins where it belongs, and still keep her grades up? Here’s a hint:

“November 12. I get my ethics midterm back: an F+. My complete lack of morals is now on my permanent record.”

Once again, Jeri Smith-Ready really knows how to rock and roll, with her clever take on the vampire mythos. The idea that they’re mentally tied to the era in which they were originally alive, and the radio station allows these vampires to keep their sanity and stability, while hiding in plain sight? Awesome. You can’t ask for a better nighttime job than that of graveyard shift disc jockey. Letting a “reformed” con artist handle the station’s marketing and business affairs, and giving her free rein to pursue whatever wacky ideas will keep them afloat? More awesome. Dexter the giant, lovable vampire dog? Oh yeah. The set-up and execution lend themselves well to an entertaining, fast-paced, toothsome tale wrapped around an eclectic playlist of six decades’ worth of hot music.

It’s a measure of my fondness for, and my belief in, Ciara that I actually believe she’d have done just as well without the mysterious anti-holy vampire-healing qualities of her blood. She’s a great character, quick-witted and resourceful and clever, and she doesn’t need that little ‘extra’ to make her otherwise special. Now admittedly, those anti-holy qualities are a major plot point in several parts of the story, but part of me wishes she’d stayed normal. Well, as normal as a con artist-turned-college student-turned-marketing manager dating a grunge rock vampire gets.

That objection aside, and really, it’s a hollow one at best, I don’t have any real complaints. Smith-Ready has found her unique interpretation of a world where vampires exist in secret, where equally shadowy organizations work to either control/manage/protect or destroy/exploit them, and where music can save the day, and it works for me. So fire up your favorite playlist (or use Smith-Ready’s suggested playlist instead), kick back, and enjoy Bad to the Bone.

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At Grave’s End, by Jeaniene Frost (Avon, 2009)

As usual, Cat Crawford has problems. Her mother disapproves of her vampire lover, Bones. Her father is an evil scumbag who deserves a long, slow, painful death. Her identity has been exposed to the vampires she hunts for the government, and now they’re hunting her in return. And most annoying of all, Bones has gotten himself involved in some heavy-duty vampire politics, with Cat at his side, and things are about to get monumentally, memorably messy. Is Cat about to suffer a tragedy even she can’t recover from?

There’s a traitor amongst her circle of friends and allies, and if she can’t figure out who’s selling her down the river, there’ll be Hell to pay. But is it Vlad, the charming basis for the most infamous vampire novel of all time, or Doc, who made a name for himself in the Old West, or Annette, who used to care for Bones in her own way? Or is it Tate, the soldier-turned-vampire, who’s never made a secret of his hatred for Bones? There’s no shortage of suspects, and time is running out, even as an ancient vampire plans bloody vengeance. . . .

At Grave’s End continues the adventures of Cat Crawford, half-vampire who hunts renegade bloodsuckers, and Bones, the full vampire who won her heart and taught her how to embrace her nature. As their romance thrives and blazes, they have to deal with all sorts of threats, leading to a nonstop series of action-packed incidents. We get to see even more of the vampire world and its politics here, and it’s never dull. Jeaniene Frost tosses in a few amusing cameos, historical figures turned immortal creatures of the night, and it adds some nice additional color to the atmosphere. As always, the action scenes are dynamic and easy to visualize, and the physical moments between Cat and Bones practically sizzle with passion.

This is a series that never fails to engage and entertain, and At Grave’s End is another treat for those who like vampire-centric urban fantasy. And once again, I have to give a special mention to the gorgeous, eye-catching cover by Thomas Egner, which tells a story in its own right.

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The Turning Tide, by Diana Pharaoh Francis (Roc, 2009)

In Crosspointe, there’s no odder group of friends than the trio of Ryland, Shaye, and Fairlie. Ryland, son of Crosspointe’s king, has spent a lifetime trying to live up to his father’s expectations, and would do anything for king and country. Sheye, scion of the powerful Weverton family, is a majicar, capable of weaving magic to great effect. However, he’s no friend of the crown or what it represents. Fairlie has dedicated her life to shaping metal and creating works of art. And even as she achieves her life’s dream of becoming a master in the Metalsguild, she realizes her heart may have room for more than just metal, when Sheye finally admits his love for her.

And then they are betrayed, the trio’s friendship irrevocably destroyed. The king has ordered his son to commit an unthinkable, unforgivable crime in service to Crosspointe, and that one act sets off a chain of cataclysmic events that will reshape Crosspointe forever. The crown needs a majicar capable of shaping the deadly sylveth into compasses, in order to let ships safely navigate the Inland Sea and maintain the web of trade and treaties. But to create such a majicar, someone must be transformed, torn apart and reshaped by sylveth itself. That someone would never be human again. And sources indicate that Fairlie might just be the perfect candidate. But Ryland could never have predicted the consequences that arise as a result of imprisoning Sheye and transforming Fairlie. Now all of Crosspointe will pay in blood and tears, and it’s anyone’s guess as to what’ll be left standing afterwards.

Wow. Diana Pharaoh Francis really kicks over the apple cart in this, the third book of the Crosspointe series. Here we see the desperate lengths to which some people will go in order to achieve their supposedly noble ends, and we see the true cost of politics in Crosspointe. We see how people act with what they consider to be the best of intentions, knowing full well what they’ll endure as a result, and it’s not pretty. We see what some will do for love, and others for revenge, and it’s some pretty powerful storytelling. I was already a fan of the Crosspointe setting; it’s memorable and unique, with its nautical bent, political entanglements and pseudo-Victorian trappings, and we get to see even more of its darker side here. Likewise, the insights we’re granted into the true nature of majicars, sylveth, and the local gods really help to flesh out aspects previously left vague.

Just like in previous books of the series, Francis isn’t afraid to put her characters through the wringer, subjecting them to some intense experiences and trials by fire. I really found myself rooting for Fairlie and Sheye as, together and separately, they dealt with the problems at hand. Of course, there are some pretty cool and strange supporting characters present, one of whom ties this book in to events from The Black Ship. The more we see, the more it’s evident that the world of Crosspointe isn’t quite as easy to explain or understand as originally assumed. No, we’ve seen a small portion of a larger and wilder world. After what happens here, it’s clear that Francis has some big plans for her world, and I can’t wait to see what sort of consequences ripple out in books to come. Kudos to the author for creating an original fantasy setting, and using it to tell a series of stand-alone books that nevertheless build upon one another. It’s neither episodic nor epic, if that makes sense, and it comes as a breath of fresh air. With The Turning Tide, as with the other Crosspointe books, you’re getting a deftly-woven mixture of adventure, intrigue, magic and romance, and it’s hard to ask for much more. Don’t let the tide go out on this one.

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Wicked Game, by Jeri Smith-Ready (Pocket Books, 2008)

Ciara Griffin spent most of her life as a con artist, helping herself to other peoples’ money, until her work started to eat away at her conscience. After one last big score, she retired from that life, and went back to school. Now, as she tries to lead a life on the straight and narrow, she applies for an intership at WVMP, a quirky little radio station whose late-night DJs each specialize in a different musical era: ’40s blues, ’60s rock, ’80s goth and ’00s grunge. Ciara’s certainly dubious about her long-term prospects in the mkarketing department of the station, especially once she’s met the DJs in question. A stranger, flakier, more unlikely bunch of coworkers she could never have imagined. Especially once she’s forcibly introduced to the true nature of WVMP: it’s essentially a work-study program for vampires, keeping them from losing their connection to the world around them. But a job’s a job, and Ciara rises to the challenge after some initial doubts. And when she learns that the station’s in danger of being sold, which would put her new friends (can a human -be- friends with vampires?) at risk, she convinces them to adopt a bold new format, outting them as vampires to the world (and passing it all off as an elaborate gimmick…)

Unfortunately, there are some older, more traditional vampires who object, most strenuously, to this breach in tradition and potential unwanted publicity, just as there are some humans willing to sharpen their stakes ‘just in case’ and before Ciara knows it, she’s up to her neck in a vampiric power struggle, and things definitely aren’t helped by her growing attraction to her grunge-rock DJ coworker, Shane, who wants to convince her that vampires and humans can be -more- than friends. To save the station and her own skin, Ciara’s going to have to call upon every ounce of con artist in her soul, and pull off one hell of a grift. Danny Ocean’s got nothing on this girl.

Wicked Game is clever, funny, creative, and way too much fun. Jeri Smith-Ready plays with a concept I always thought would work well with vampires, setting them up as nighttime radio DJs whose familiarity with the material comes from actual experience, and she does it well, throwing in a nice mixture of musical styles and character personalities. Honestly, this is a book I wish I’d written, so I’m glad someone went ahead and did it. Smith-Ready’s treatment of vampires is slightly skewed from the average depiction; in her world, vampires need to find a balance between the time period in which they were alive, and the modern era, lest they become disconnected and unable to function. Moreover, they’re essentially locked in to their “Life Time,” unable to easily change or grow or learn new things as time marches on without them. This imbues this particular breed of vampire with a unique and satisfying vulnerability, which makes for some interesting complications in their society. She also plays with the nature of codependency between vampires and humans, showing various ways in which they each get what they want, be it sex, money, protection, or dinner (you guess which is which…) Maybe it’s not -all- entirely original, since there’s only so much variation possible, but it’s explored nicely here.

Ciara’s a fun character in her own right, a natural con artist who’s always looking for that extra angle to exploit, and that back door to escape through. She’s pragmatic, and naturally skeptical at first when things get weird, reacting like any normal person would, but when the chips are down, she really shines. In fact, it’s safe to say she’s got some massive reserves of confidence to draw upon, and an amazing amount of chutzpah, given some of the plans she comes up with. It’ll be interesting to see what she does next, after what she pulls off in this book.
Wicked Game is a sure-fire winner in my opinion, and the sequel will be one of my must-reads.

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The Devil You Know, by Jenna Black (Dell Spectra, 2008)

Freelance exorcist Morgan Kingsley has demon problems like she never expected. To her immense annoyance, she’s the unwitting host for Lugh, exiled king of the demons, who’s using her as a refuge while a power struggle in the Demon Realms shakes itself out. Luckily, Lugh hasn’t possessed Morgan, body and soul, like most demons do when they take a mortal host. No, he only shows up in her dreams, where he’s both a distraction and an enticement, neither one of which she needs in an increasingly-complicated life. Her brother, Andrew, was possessed until recently by Raphael, Lugh’s brother, but with Raphael returned from whench he came, Andrew’s in a coma with no signs of improvement. Things get worse when Morgan learns that the demon equivalent of a sociopath, The Hunter, has been released on Earth in order to hunt down Morgan, aiming to kill her and destroy Lugh at the same time. The Hunter will stop at nothing to get its target, and Morgan’s friends and family are right in its path, as victims or hosts. Worse still, Morgan’s just learned things about her family and heritage that she never even dreamed possible, things which cast her entire reason for being into a new light. Now Morgan has to defeat The Hunter, confront her parents, protect everyone she cares for, and still make a living, all while keeping anyone from learning about the demon in her subconscious. And no matter how hard she tries, someone’s getting hurt.

The Devil You Know is the sequel to The Devil Inside, continuing the story of a demon-hunting exorcist forced to coexist with the things she hates, fears, and distrusts the most. It’s a strong, fast-moving story filled with plenty of action and character moments. Morgan’s stubborn refusal to change or adapt when it comes to demons does wear thin after a while; I lost count of the number of times she could have made things easier for herself if she extended even a shred of trust, or a kind word, to people clearly trying to help her. Maybe that’s just how the character is, but after a while, it gets repetitive, especially after the multiple learning experiences she ‘enjoys’ as a result. The relationshsips between Morgan and the other characters are interesting, especially with Adam and Dominic, the sado-masochistic gay couple that act both as allies and occasional foils to Morgan’s plans. The two men attract and repel her in turn, mostly because of their willing demon possession (current for Adam, former for Dominic), partly because of Adam’s love of dealing pain to the willing, and it’s fun to watch Morgan struggle with her conflicting attitudes.

All in all, I’d have to say I enjoyed The Devil You Know. This series is fun, with plenty of action – Morgan Kingsley is an asskicking heroine when she cuts loose – and mystery, with bits of romance seeping through at the edges. One might see Morgan and Lugh getting together in some fashion someday, but she’d have to lose a lot of attitude first. Wherever Jenna Black is going with this series, it’s bound to be enjoyable in the end. I’ll be back for the next installment.

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One Foot In The Grave, by Jeaniene Frost (Avon, 2008)

Four years after faking her death in order to go work for the government as part of a new secret team dedicated to hunting rogue vampires, half-vampire Cat Crawfield has almost, but not quite, managed to put the spectre of her ex-lover and former mentor (and full vampire) Bones behind her. In fact, she’s managed to put most of her past behind her as well, moving on with her life. She has a crack team backing her up, the legend of the Red Reaper making many vampires lock their coffins at night, and she’s even considering the idea of dating again. And then someone starts targeting her, leaving taunting clues that make it quite clear that they know who and where she is. It seems that not only has someone put a bounty out on her head, but someone from her past may have sold her out. Is it Bones, toying with her in revenge for the way she ditched him, or something far worse?

The truth is, there’s a lot more going on than Cat expected, and the only one she -can- trust is Bones, who shows up unexpectedly, slipping right back into her life and her heart and driving her crazy. Now she has to choose between the handsome mortal veterinarian she’d been dating, and the vampire who sets her senses on fire. Of course, her team might think she was consorting with the enemy, and her mother would have a heart attack if she knew her daughter was once again spending time with a vampire… Bones’ involvement goes far beyond simply winning Cat back into his arms. He’s got an old score to settle with the vampire who sired him long ago, and a complicated plan to get that bounty off Cat’s head, and it’ll take some quick thinking and heavy action to pull it off. In the process, Cat will learn some painful truths about her family, which may cause her to reconsider her line of work, and her motivation. Luckily, Bones is there to give her all the encouragement she needs, if she can just keep Bones and her team from hurting one another to badly…

When I covered Halfway to the Grave, I saluted Jeaniene Frost for the way she was willing to shake up the status quo at the end of the book. Here, we see just what a shakeup it was, with a four year jump in the timeline, giving our heroes time to change and gain more experience, and discover just how much they really mean to one another. Cat’s thoroughly established herself as the leader of a secret government team, and Bones, well, he’s been taking care of business in his own way. Frost took something of a gamble, letting such a length of time pass between books, and luckily, it pays off quite nicely indeed. Cat’s confident, strong, fierce, and a leader in her own right, able to face Bones as an equal, as opposed to the mentor/student relationship they had when they first met. The emotional connections between the two would-be lovers is stronger than ever, with sparks flying at every turn, and when they get physical, it just about sets the page on fire. Apparently, the elapsed time, and Cat’s change of professions was good for them both.

The plot itself keeps moving at a breakneck pace, as they deal with one crisis after another, delving deeper into the murky world of the undead as they go. We learn a lot more about the power structure of the vampire society, as Bones puts a plan into motion that requires a pretty hefty commitment from Cat, as well as a major load of trust on everyone’s part. All I can say is that things will be even more interesting when the next book comes out, since once again, Frost throws some twists into the mix.

There’s a lot to love about this series. The heroine is strong and sympathetic, a vampire slayer that would give Buffy a run for her money, and Bones is ten times cooler than most of the whiny, brooding vampires one expects to see these days. Together, they’re an irreverent, asskicking couple to set fear into the hearts of their targets. (And one scene late in the book, where Bones reveals just why and how he convinced Cat to make a very unusual choice with regards to her choice of outfit while hunting, is laugh-out-loud hilarious. The sheer audacity of the man is beyond belief. Of course Cat’s just as bad in her own way, when she demonstrates a unique ability to grab a vampire’s attention in a club.) The action scenes are sharply-described, easy to visualize, and seem tailor-made for the big screen; this is one book that seems perfect for television. There’s action, humor, romance, intrigue, and of course a little bit of red-hot sex to really spice things up. In other words, it’s my idea of an excellent urban fantasy/paranormal romance, and an example of how to do vampires right.

I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention the cover. Like the one for Halfway to the Grave, it’s a striking, gorgeous piece of art, leaping out at the viewer and catching the eye. I’ve seen a lot of covers I really liked, but very few that are so captivating. Tom Egner (or so my research tells me) has done a masterful job with the covers for this series. This goes on a very short list of ones I’d get as prints if I had the opportunity.

If you want good vampire urban fantasy, with a strong, kickass heroine, then One Foot In The Grave is definitely one I’d reccomend without hesitation. Frost is clearly on a role with this series, and I hope she keeps it up.

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La Vida Vampire, by Nancy Haddock (Berkley, 2008)

Francesca Marinelli is one of the best ghost tour guides in St. Augustine, Florida, able to relate spooky stories about her surroundings and the spirits that haunt them like no other. Of course, in her case, she has an advantage: she’s a vampire, born two hundred years ago and only recently unearthed from her underground prison. Holding a job is just part of her acclimatization to the modern world. It could be worse, she’s just happy to be walking the streets in person, rather than experiencing events through her psychic abilities while her body lies trapped in a coffin, her fate for so many years.

Her quiet, well-adjusted life is thrown into shambles when a body turns up, the victim someone who’d just been in one of her tour groups. Next thing Francesca knows, she has rabid anti-vampire vigilantes on her tail, as well as some very suspicious cops. She’s also got vampire groupies eager for a little taste of the night life, a pack of gun-toting middle-aged housewives both helping and hindering her, and a preternatural crimes special investigator who sets Francesa’s libido on fire with a single glare. Can they find the true murderer before he strikes again, even closer to home?

La Vida Vampire’s a quirky, charming tale, with a heroine who manages to defy a great many vampire conventions. She surfs, shops at Walmart, is none too fond of the smell of blood, and rejects the image of vampires as sultry night-time creatures. She’s got a modern sensibility but retains enough dignity to be far more interesting than the chick-lit protagonist she could have devolved into easily. Nancy Haddock’s clearly found enough of a twist on the vampire mythos to let this particular take stick out. The mystery at the heart of the story is clever enough to keep things moving, without dragging things along, and it has a few surprises in store for the reader. One part paranormal romance, one part supernatural mystery, La Vida Vampire is an entertaining read, and I’ll be sure to pick up more by Nancy Haddock in the future.

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House of Cards, by C.E. Murphy (Luna, 2008)

“We are here to tell you that there is strength in numbers, and that a balance has changed.”

With those words, a long-lost faction of the Old Races, those supernatural creatures which have lived among us for the length of recorded history, comes out of hiding, thus throwing the careful balance of the remaining Old Races into chaos and confusion. Not that things had been entirely peaceful before. Ever since the gargoyle, Alban Korund, revealed himself to human lawyer Margrit Knight, things have been spiraling out of control, slowly but surely. Margrit, nicknamed “Grit” for her tenacity and boldness, quickly became deeply embroiled in the strange affairs of the Old Races of New York City: the dragons and djinn, gargoyles and selkies and vampires. Now she’s known as a human who can negotiate with the representatives of the various races, unafraid and unwavering in her attempts to serve a greater good. She’s faced down the dragon crimelord, Janx. She’s stymied and opposed the vampire businessmen, Eliseo Daisani. She’s earned the goodwill of the selkies, romanced a gargoyle, and even stared down an angry djinn. Not exactly what she’s used to in her daily life as a lawyer for Legal Aid, that’s for sure.

But Margrit’s presence has set things in motion. She owes Janx several favors, and the dragon is aiming to collect, even as Daisani works things with an eye towards obtaining her services as a new personal assistant, a job which even Margrit understands to have more than its share of risks. The dragon and the vampire, rivals at best and enemies whenever the winds are right, at once again at war with one another, their pawns and human tools dying as casualties, and despite her best efforts, Margrit can’t help but get caught in the middle. And that’s when other factions make their presence known. Now, the representatives of the Old Races must gather for the first time in centuries, and Margrit Knight, a mere human, albeit one of unusual boldness and cunning, has a chance to alter their destinies forever. But what will it cost her? And how will all of this affect her love life, caught as she is between the safety and normalcy of a human cop on the one hand, and the exotic freedom of a gargoyle on the other? As things erupt in violence and fire, Margrit’s life will change forever.

House of Cards, the second in Murphy’s Negotiator trilogy, continues the fascinating story of the influence one mortal can make in a society of supernatural creatures. I’ll say it now: Murphy’s Walker Papers series, about an urban shaman, was very good. This series is nothing short of great. Her supernatural characters carry off a very nice blend of alien amorality and human fallibility, managing to exist beyond and above the laws of mortals without being completely removed from the day to day realities. Janx and Daisani in particular are complex, multi-dimensional, and unpredictable, pulling off their parts with confidence, dry humor, and just enough understated menace to make them believable as both allies and antagonists. One gets the impression that they’re amused by Margrit’s bravery and boldness (like if a kitten showed its fangs), and pleasantly surprised by her efforts to manipulate their own customs and personalities to get her way. Even immortals, it seems, can be jolted out of complacency.

This isn’t to make light of the parts played by the other characters. Alban, the exiled gargoyle who inadvertently brought Margrit into this mess, makes some hard decisions of his own, changing and growing as a result of his time spent with the feisty lawyer, while the resident djinn, Malik, shows his hidden depths as plans unfold and things get messy. The only one who really seems to suffer is Margrit’s occasional boyfriend, Tony, who mostly exists to stomp around, toss out coplike pronouncements of “If you’re dirty, you’re going down with the rest of them,” and sulking about the status of their relationship. It’s hard to find much to like about him under the circumstances, which is a shame.

The plot itself is fast-paced and always moving forward, and even though this is the second book in a trilogy, it doesn’t suffer from the middle-book syndrome, at least not so one would notice. Plenty happens, as the entire balance of the Old Races is upset and rules are changed. Characters live and die, alliances are made and broken, and a vicious power struggle leaves the status quo rather different from before, all leading to a conclusion that leave readers wanting more. I really did get a feeling of Big Things Happening, as events unfolded and the words I quoted at the start of this review were spoken. Murphy’s got a knack for suggesting Big Things Happening without resorting to pyrotechnics, just as her most dangerous characters manage to pull off the majority of their best tricks without pulling out their respective supernatural abilities. Daisani is a vampire who doesn’t need to drink blood on screen in order to convey a sense of age and power, and Janx exudes dragonlike qualities without breathing fire and flapping wings all the time, and yet you never forget, for all their playful demeanors, that they’re frighteningly capable and genuinely dangerous. Murphy understands when less is more, and it works quite well in this series.

I’ve read a lot of urban fantasy, or paranormal romance, or mixtures of both, and this series stands out quite nicely for several reasons. It utilizes nonstandard fantasy races such as the gargoyles and djinn, it has a heavy focus on the complex web of political and personal negotiations and entanglements, and it relies on plot over romance to keep things moving along. The engine that keeps the story going is one of checks and balances between the major characters, while the romantic aspect is a subtle undercurrent that keeps the engine lubricated, if that makes sense. At any rate, I thoroughly enjoyed House of Cards, and I’ll be eagerly awaiting the third in the series.

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Free Fall, by Laura Anne Gilman (Harlequin Luna, 2008)

Life used to be -easy- for Wren Valere. She kept under the radar, and did her job as a Retriever, acquiring objects for people who didn’t care about cost or legality. But that was before things got messy. Before she fell in love with her business partner, Sergei. Before people started dying. Before a secret society known as the Silence declared open war on the Cosa Nostradamus – the equally secret society made up of magic users, or Talent, and the non-humans called Fatae. Before Wren became a leader in spirit, if not in name, of the Cosa. Before she lost Sergei due to his old affiliations with the Silence.

Now Manhattan is poised on the brink of conflict once again. The Silence, led by a corrupt leader, is ready to unleash a plan that will destroy the Talent and Lonejacks and Fatae once and for all, reclaiming the city for normal humans even as they use brainwashed Talents to do their dirty work. Wren, finally provoked into fighting back after she survives yet another attack, is determined to rescue the Cosa’s lost kin from the Silence’s clutches. Meanwhile, Sergei has a daring, dangerous plan of his own to undermine the Silence and save it from itself. One way or another, it’s all going to come together and be settled once and for all. Brace yourselves, a storm’s about to hit Manhattan, and in the worst blackout the city’s ever seen, dirty deeds -will- be done.

Free Fall is the fifth book in the Retrievers series, and Gilman pretty much kicks things up to eleven as she moves all of the pieces on the board towards the inevitable confrontation. Silence, Talents, Lonejacks, Fatae, and humans alike all have their parts to play as things get epically messy and the current story arc reaches its climax and conclusion. It’s a fast-paced story, as electrical and sharp as the current our heroine wields against her enemies, as raw and ragged as the emotions she experiences as Wren Valere goes through one of the worst times of her life.

Not that it’s all hard-hitting action, or blazing magical combat. Free Fall doesn’t skimp on the characterization or development, especially as Gilman looks as those closest to Wren and how events have affected them. From Sergei, whose conflicting loyalties are brought to a breaking point, to the demon P.B. who decides that now is the time and place to make a stand, to Bonnie, Wren’s friend and fellow Talent who can’t approve of the way things are going, to all of Manhattan’s Fatae, we see the cost of this war… and what they stand to lose if things go against them.

One of the strong points of Gilman’s setting here is that actions have consequences, and power has a price, and we see both of these things in full force. Everything Wren does causes a reaction, and everything the Silence does causes a reaction, and in some cases, those separate yet equal reactions end up feeding off one another. It’s almost ironic that at one point, the Silence realizes that they, in fact, provoked Wren into taking things further than she would have done ordinarily, thus bringing her wrath down upon them… and it’s their fault. Meanwhile, Wren taps into far greater power than she normally uses, and risks losing herself to the current, a much-feared fate known as ‘wizzing’ among the Talents. There’s a cost to using the level she does, and she may very well pay that price with her soul. Gilman’s not afraid to show us these costs, as both major and minor characters get taken off the board throughout the course of the series and the story. Change -happens-, and people grow, which is always satisfying in a series like this, where it would be tempting to maintain a certain status quo.

I really enjoyed Free Fall, like I have the rest of the series. It’s strong, enjoyable, complex stories like this which have made Harlequin’s Luna line more than just another romance imprint, and you can bet I’ll be eagerly awaiting the next book.

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Cry Wolf, by Patricia Briggs (Ace, 2008)

Following a series of events in Chicago, Anna Latham, once the least important werewolf of the pack, has become mated to Charles Cornick, son of the the Marrok, the most powerful werewolf in North America. Their fates linked together in unexpected ways, the two have to learn to live and work together, as they attempt to figure out just what sort of bond they really have. And they can’t afford to dally, because there’s any number of werewolves and other enemies out there looking to settle long-outstanding scores on them and their friends. Moreover, Anna is no ordinary werewolf; she’s an Omega wolf, capable of soothing the spirit of the wolf and cementing the pack bonds in their own subtle way. This makes her extremely valuable in the right hands, but Charles sees her only as a woman who needs his protection – and his love. Their growing relationship, and the exploration of Anna’s nature as an Omega, may need to be put on hold when they’re sent to investigate rumors of a rogue werewolf in the remote Montana wilderness. There, they find something neither wolf nor human, a danger linked to the past, capable of enslaving werewolves and wreaking havoc. Can Anna and Charles find their shared strength in time to prevent an unholy terror from once again terrorizing civilization, or will they be its first victims?

Cry Wolf is an interesting spinoff from Briggs’ series about Mercy Thompson, werecoyote car mechanic, featuring supporting and secondary characters in plot threads started in Moon Called and Blood Bound. To be honest, while I enjoyed this book, I didn’t find it, or the characters, quite as memorable as Mercy and her predicaments. Anna herself didn’t really register that much at the time, so I approached this book with a fairly blank slate of expectations. It stands alone fairly well, with little previous knowledge required, although it would probably be nice to have read the book in which Charles and Anna met and bonded, since Cry Wolf refers back to those events occasionally. It was a little disconcerting that so much is made of Anna being an Omega wolf, yet it’s more than a third into the book before we’re given any concrete explanation of what being an Omega means, and why it’s so significant. I’m the sort of reader who likes these details earlier, especially when they’re central to the very concept of the story.

All things taken into account, I found Cry Wolf to be a perfectly pleasant, serviceable urban fantasy, with some intriguing elements and unusual aspects, but ultimately, it didn’t leap out at me like the Mercy Thompson books do. Anna and Charles are a nice couple, with some decent chemistry, but they lack the spark that I usually look for in lead characters. I’ll admit that I’m rather picky when it comes to werewolf books, as I’ve seen a lot in recent years; like vampires, it takes a certain something for them to stand out from the pack. It’s my opinion that Patricia Briggs has written a rather decent urban fantasy/romance, but it fell short of her potential. I’ll check out the next in the series, but I’d rather see her branch out into more unusual territory, as she did with Iron Kissed and hopefully will with the next Mercy Thompson, Bone Crossed.

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