This is the second book in the Bill Smith and Lydia Chin series. I read this series partially because these two fascinate me. She’s a Chinese-American woman probably in her late 20s. He’s something close to twice her age, and he’s a bit of a loner. He loves his piano, but he plays only for himself. Oh, and he loves Lydia Chin, but she doesn’t reciprocate that; the day she does, her Chinese family will disown her pretty much. But he needs her in his life. She is his dayspring. She is the first muffled sleepy chirp of the pre-sunrise bird, the unused air surrounded by the mystery that always enrobes that portion of the day when no one else is out—when you are the earliest hint of dawn’s only greeter. She is that for him and more. She is his time machine to a less scarred more invigorated more youthful self. And what is he to her? She’s so enigmatic it’s hard to determine that. Clearly, she admires his practical no-nonsense approach to things. His skills as a keen observer impress her. But so far, she’s not in love with him. He needs her because of her depth of network. Lydia or her family either already have knowledge or know where they can get it—knowledge that helps Smith immeasurably.
As the book opens, Smith goes undercover at a nursing home in an otherwise seedy neighborhood in the Bronx. He’s working for a mentor of his—a guy who showed him how to be a private detective. His mentor operated a security company, and that company had the contract to keep an eye on the home and its residents. When someone murders the nephew of the security company owner who worked security at the home, Bill goes to work trying to figure out what happened and who killed the young man.
Lydia is there, to, but she’s the behind-the-scenes under-the-hood member of the team. It is she who does the computer research; it is she who goes places Bill can’t even get close to because of her unique heritage and talent set. Before the book ends, Smith will confront gang members, lawyer swindlers and corruption at the nursing home among its staff; all the time, the bodies mount up.
This promises to be an interesting series indeed. There’s no way that Smith and Chin remain separate and celibate throughout the entire series; I’ll be interested to see how that bridge comes together.