Some books grab you and take you on a nice, smooth ride from beginning to end. Afraid to say, this one took the scenic view. Over a few bumpy roads.
Lire is a clairvoyant who occasionally does consultancy work with the police department. She is brought in on a case involving ritual murder. The premise hooked me, and the plot kept me going through a lot of the meandering.
The thing is, I love world building. I love immersing myself in another universe, and seeing the world unfold. I especially love getting a sense of a larger world outside the bounds of the book, like things are happening that aren't on the page.
I don't think I've ever said this before, and I'm almost reluctant to mention it, but there is way too much world building! Okay, that's probably not the right way to put it. There's way too much for just one book. The main storyline kept getting sidetracked by bits and pieces of information that should have been edited out and saved for another book. A lot of it was about magic, and otherworldly creatures, and psychic stuff, all of which was interesting, but became overwhelming. It was hard to remember it all, and figure out what was important to know right now, and what was just another piece of scenery.
Another thing that bugged me is that, other than Lire, every major character in the book is male. All the detectives, agents, bad guys, good guys, hell even the cab driver was male.
I'm not saying there were no other female characters, but none of them played a major role, and in fact, I can't even remember the name of Lire's best friend, even though she flitted around just waiting to be needed to support Lire.
Don't get me wrong, the book isn't bad. It's a good start to a new series. The plot is pretty exciting, and the action scenes are well done. And the world building is interesting. Just... smaller doses please.
Overall, I enjoyed it.