Transported back in time to the latter part of the nineteenth century, I find myself standing on a cobblestone street somewhere in the heart of London. The startling clitter clatter of a horse and buggy pass before me. Kerosene lanterns light up the darkened street. Dampness and an overriding smell of horse manure overwhelm my acute senses. Jack the Ripper's reign of terror had just come to a crashing end. Different time, different world.
This exquisitely, well-written narrative effortlessly, swept me along for the ride of my life. The characters were superbly, well-drawn. Cradled in rapture with their keen personalities, my Kindle warmed to the touch. A willing prisoner of print, relentless swiping ensued. Good fortune had been bestowed upon me for this most enjoyable read, complements of author Laura Joh Rowland. Luck of the draw.
Sarah Bain and Hugh Stanton are partners of a struggling private detective agency (PI). It's springtime, 1889. Business had been unusually slow. They'd been hired by the wife of a man who'd been suspected of secretly cavorting with a mistress. The usual PI work the world over. They furtively followed him which eventually led down the path to the embrace of his secret lover. Whereupon, they strolled arm-in-arm into a park and made themselves scarce by slipping into a dark enclosure. Moments later, hushed moans and groans escaped their place of hiding. Cheaper than a hotel room. Gotcha. Noisily in haste, Hugh had taken a picture of them with a boxy camera. State-of-the-art at the time. Not easily concealed. What he would have given for a smartphone. The lovers had discovered that they were being spied upon. Outraged, obscenities filled the air. The private investigators fled. The Kindle was smokin'.
The following day, quite by accident, passing the same park, Sarah and other bystanders were drawn to a police barricade. She learned the couple that they'd followed last night had been murdered. Right where she'd last seen them. Their sins of adultery could not have warranted such a brutal punishment. Or could it? This savage act of violence catapulted the two detectives into a case that would endure endless twists and turns. The murders in the park were merely the tip of the iceberg. In their pursuit for the truth, they dangered falling victim themselves. In for a dime, in for a dollar. Riddled with anticipation, an unpredictable outcome sat completely hidden in plain sight until the very last moment. Finally, the moment of truth crashed forward with an ending that left me breathless. A grand finale.
This ARC was received from NetGalley in exchange for an unbiased review. My gratitude sent to Crooked Lane books for allowing this pre-release edition made available.