I think this book was a great one. I have no idea how it got published, or how anyone from outside of Birmingham circa 2010 is meant to understand it, but I loved it anyway. The slang is extreme. The proverbs are stretched, twisted and not explained. The book expected the reader to be simultaneously intelligent and aware of inner city slang. Strange words were used to mean food, money, and relatives and the context was never fully clear.
What resonated with me was that Bev got written a damning report by her rather untrustworthy supervisor at the end. It didn't take away much from her achievement of catching the killer. She just got on with it, because she was pretty sure she was good at her job. Like me, she considered resigning. Unlike me, she found a supervisor she could deal with, someone she showed that she cared for. She made the decision to stay. She put up with a lot, is what I'm saying, and made the best of it and retained her personality throughout. She didn't withdraw. She was empathetic. I liked Bev a lot actually.
Her boyfriend still loved her even though she did something despicable.
Oh, and like several books written in Birmingham, the multicultural theme clearly came through. It's the first time I've seen, in a book aimed at women, an Asian man written about as handsome, droolworthy even. Sharp cheekbones and a nice figure. Focus on his clothes and how good they looked on him. Asian men do come in very handsome forms, just never in books I've read which are written from the POV of a white person. Chris Collette had some impressive diversity in her books too. I must make a note to read more books set in Birmingham and fewer set in villages in the countryside (I've read enough of the latter already).