Reading The Wolves series, for me, is like putting on a nice warm sweater and sitting in front of a roaring fire. There's comfort and ease in it. Sometimes it takes awhile to get into the character's strong accented language, but if you're familiar at all with 19th century British accents, and you can imagine them saying the words aloud, you'll make it through just fine. Simon is one of the characters from the previous book, The Wolves of Willoughby Chase, and we follow him here to Battersea Castle, where he is looking for his art tutor. He's a good natured boy and acts much more mature than his calendar years, so he makes friends quickly. There are plots and darkness afoot, but because of him and his friend from childhood, Sophie, they thwart plots and keep everyone one step ahead of catastrophe. There's some fantastical elements in here- a secret island, a huge hot-air balloon, and wolves way more intelligent than they have any right to be. It rather feels a bit like a fairy tale, with lost royalty and a kidnapping, a pirate voyage and the comeuppance of the evil-doers in the end. This, like the first in the series, is a wonderful middle-grade that isn't written for just pre-high school age children. I had a wonderful time, and I plan on continuing to read the series.