EXCERPT: Aector Fucking McAvoy is feeling unusually good about life when the news reaches him that he's been attacked and left for dead on one of Hull's most well-to-do streets. It comes as a shock and causes a familiar flush of disappointment with himself. Getting killed is just the sort of thing he'd expect from the over-achieving simpleton he knows himself to be. He had believed himself to be enjoying a break with his family, their borrowed bow-top wagon pitched in this green velvet fold of the Eden Valley: this soft pause in the craggy landscape between the Lake District and the Pennines. He had thought himself comfortable by the fire, the echo of poetry upon his tongue and fire-fairies dancing upon the cold dark air. Had thought he was listening to the snap and chomp of the kindling giving itself up to the flame, smiling to himself in response to the occasional ghostly hoot from the owl that stares out with wide, paranoid, you-weren't-there eyes in the oak overhead. Had believed himself to be alive and vital: sitting outside the darkened hump of the bow-top vardo, his clothes damp with dew and sweat and the soft rain that hangs like mist in the air.
ABOUT 'FLESH AND BLOOD': DS Aector McAvoy is on a well-deserved family holiday when the news reaches him that he's been attacked and left for dead on one of Hull's most well-to-do streets.
It comes as something of a shock. But not as much as the discovery of who's really been attacked - and his growing realization it's no coincidence he's far from home, in an isolated, rural campsite, on today of all days.
McAvoy's superior officer - and best friend - DS Trish Pharaoh has been keeping secrets. Secrets that are catching up with her.
Secrets that could kill them all . . .
MY THOUGHTS: Unusually for this series, I struggled with Flesh and Blood. It had little to do with the violence, the gore, which - face it - are par for the course. It just felt rather disjointed. The plot felt overly complicated and - this has NEVER happened before - my attention wandered!
There is some beautiful writing, the excerpt above being a case in point, but there were several places where I felt plain confused.
This is definitely NOT my favourite in the series. In fact, I will go on record saying that this is my least favourite of the series. I understand that the author may have felt a need to do something a little different, but my advice is 'if it's not broken, don't fix it.'
I love Aector McAvoy's character. I love his devotion to Roisin and to his boss, Trish. I love the way Roisin and Trish tolerate one another for his sake, with a kind of grudging respect, but they definitely don't 'like' each other. But Aector and Trish have caught a lot of bad people together, locked up serial killers and corrupt police and politicians, and saved one another's lives. Their ties are strong and deep. And, let's be straight up about this, Trish has a bit of a 'thing' for Aector, not that she would ever admit it to anyone, but in her bones, Roisin knows and will never trust Trish in that way. She trusts her husband, but not Trish. Definitely not Trish.
For his part, Aector needs both women to be safe. While Roisin is the love of his life, as essential as the air he breathes, Trish is the one who has shown him that it is possible to be a good copper and a good person at the same time. He's no longer the classically shy introvert who used to tie himself in knots trying to follow the letter of the law. He tries to uphold the law but now he knows that the letter of the law isn't always the best solution. He thinks that without Trish's guidance, he wouldn't be able to be a police officer, and what else could he do?
Actually, I'm in total accord with both Roisin and Trish. I, too, love Aector and am looking forward to our next meeting.
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THE AUTHOR: David spent more than 15 years as a journalist, including seven years as a crime reporter with The Yorkshire Post – walking the Hull streets that would later become the setting for the internationally bestselling Detective Sergeant Aector McAvoy novels.
His writing is heavily influenced by the court cases he covered: the defeatist and jaded police officers; the inertia of the justice system and the sheer raw grief of those touched by savagery and tragedy.
DISCLOSURE: Thank you to Severn House via Netgalley for providing a digital ARC of Flesh and Blood by David Mark for review. All opinions expressed in this review are entirely my own personal opinions.