4.5 stars for this engrossing, well-constructed mystery.
The author steps aside from her popular Mary Russell/ Sherlock Holmes series to craft a stand-alone mystery set in modern-day California. Inspector Raquel Laing, SFPD is working a cold case, possibly connected to a recently arrested serial killer, when she learns of a body discovered under a toppled statue. The way the body was concealed matches the method used by the serial killer, so Raquel maneuvers her way to investigate this fresh discovery, even though it is in another jurisdiction. The site is on the grounds of a famous estate that, at one time in its history, had been a 'hippie' commune.
Our story weaves its way back and forth, alternating between the present day, and the 1970s.
I was fully invested in both story lines, with the author doing a superb job of building the tension in both timelines. I am reluctant to say more, for fear of spoilers.
The author keeps the focus tight on the overlapping cases, barely giving us a glimpse of the private Raquel. The author plops us down in Raquel's life, giving us just the bare bones of her career with the San Fransisco Police Dept. She currently uses a cane; we never learn why. She's on probation; we never learn why. She lives with her sister, Dee, who is probably an online vigilante, and possibly agoraphobic. We never learn more about Dee. That didn't bother me at the time, though it left me with the feeling that I had, perhaps, stumbled into book 2 of a series.
If this is all we readers see of Raquel, that would be okay. However, I would gladly welcome another book featuring her.