You always know when you open a Wes Markin book you're going to get a brilliant read.
I think The Winter Killings is one of Wes's best. The story begins with a real skull being swapped for a fake one. No one knows where the rest of the skeleton is, how old it is, or if its murder. However there is a strange note inside. The team, the small number they are, start to ask questions.
Meanwhile Riddick, that went missing a book or two ago, has been sighted. Cecile, the investigator looking into it, let's Gardner know but won't give her the details.
When the rest of the skeleton is found with another strange note, the team start to investigate deeper.
What they uncover is an old homeless shelter that was shut down after reports of abuse and incompetence. The truths, when they are revealed, are both horrific and shocking.
Alongside these two stories are a sweet autistic eighteen year old, looking after her father suffering with Alzheimers. Both of these are both handled delicately but truthfully. The portrayal of stims, and the fears and need for order, the explanation of some people liking being touched while others don't, showing all people with autism are unique. Then there is the dad, who has his good days, remembers reading 237 books to his daughter, and on his bad days shouts awful abuse.
There were a couple of brilliant reveals that I never expected and as the action and tension really ramp up towards the end, you can't turn the pages fast enough.
Then, because I swear Wes is evil, he goes back and ends in a way you'd never expect.
The setting against snowy Knaresborough really adds to the atmosphere. The silence of the snowy land, the cold and complication of driving etc, really added to the overall story.
Another really brilliant, clever, involved, heartbreaking but utterly gripping read by the hugely talented Wes Markin.