Review courtesy of Dark Faerie Tales
Quick & Dirty: Enter an alternate, dark version of Victorian London, full of witchhunters, supranatural creatures, and much more. This book constantly keeps the reader guessing and is completely engrossing!
Opening Sentence: The natural and the supranatural inhabit the same world, intersecting but largely unseen to one another, like lodgers who share a house but keep different hours, only occasionally passing on the narrow stairs.
The Review:
When I read the premise for this book, I was immediately intrigued because it sounded different from any other fantasy book I’ve read recently. I was definitely not disappointed. While there is a lot of world building, the world that’s been created is fascinating, and Fletcher constantly keeps the reader guessing as to who is good and who is evil.
The book takes place in an alternate version of Victorian London. One fateful night, a girl is brought to “The Jew’s House,” wrapped in a burlap sack. The man who brings her says he heard a rumor that the Jew was looking for screaming girls. “The Jew” is in fact Sara Falk, and the only thing she wants is to get this poor girl away from the man who captured her. In so doing, she discovers that the girl, Lucy, has the same talent Sara herself has: when they touch stone with their bare hands, they can see glimpses of the past. This, plus the ring Lucy has in her possession means that she is one of them: a potential new member of The Oversight. The Oversight is tasked with keeping the barrier between worlds closed, protecting normal humans from supranatural creatures. Thirty years ago, their numbers were decimated, and now there are only five left, the minimum amount needed to keep the barrier closed. Seeing hope for the future in Lucy, Sara takes her in, not realizing Lucy has been placed there by their enemies. Thus begins an adventure full of witchhunters, enchanted mirrors, evil creatures, and the five people meant to protect the world from them all.
If I had to pick the main characters of this book, I would have to go with Lucy and Sara. While the reader gets to see all the characters’ points of view, it seemed to me that it focused the most on these two (or at least, these were the two I connected to the most strongly). Lucy comes off at first as being rather self-centered, but as the book goes on, she begins to seem more and more like a scared girl who is just trying to figure out who she is, and by the time the book ended, I was desperate for her to find out as well. Sara’s storyline in the book is very harrowing, and I found myself riveted every time the book showed what was going on with her.
This is not a book you want to read if you’re feeling tired. There is a lot of information given, and I found myself constantly having to pay attention to what was going on so that I didn’t miss anything. This definitely isn’t a bad thing, but if you’re looking for a light read, this isn’t it. Fletcher was able to constantly surprise me throughout the book with revelations made about certain characters. You could never be too certain what was really going on. It’s definitely obvious that this is part of a trilogy, as the storylines were not wrapped up completely. Some concluded, while building blocks were put in place for future storylines, all of which have me very eager to find out where the story is going. Fans of fantasy should definitely check this book out!
Notable Scene:
“You call me foul because you have tricked me into a disadvantage,” he wheezed. “But you do not know what enemy you have just made, you mannerless puppy. Our blood is Pure, our blood is One and I am Many!”
His eyes flashed for a moment, then faded again.
Mr. Sharp smiled down at him.
“I know who you are. I recognised the smell and the tattoos. You are one of the Night Host, a Shadowganger. You are one of the Sluagh,” he said, pronouncing the word “sloo-er”, his lip curling with an evident distaste as he did so. ‘But your place is in the north. Your place is the wild lands. That is the Law and the Lore.”
The Sluagh shook his head and winced as his neck touched the iron on either side. His voice was weakening and fading as fast as his tattoos were washing out but there was still a flicker of defiance within him.
“That is your Lore, not ours. We live wherever we will and always outside the Lore. What is this Lore anyway?”
“The heart of the Lore is simple,” said Mr. Sharp in a measured voice, the kind a teacher might use to a slow but excitable child, “It says you cannot come among defenceless men, women and children and prey on them. If you do, we will stop you.”
The Sluagh tried to snarl but only had the energy to curl his lip.
“What almighty ‘we’ is this?”
“You know who those of us who carry this badge are. We are the Free Company. We are Law and Lore…”
Mr. Sharp made a fist and held the ring in front of the Sluagh’s eyes. “…we are The Oversight.”
FTC Advisory: Orbit provided me with a copy of The Oversight. No goody bags, sponsorships, “material connections,” or bribes were exchanged for my review.