2017 SF/mystery; fifty-fifth (roughly) of J. D. Robb's In Death
series. (Or 44th novel, I think. At some point I may renumber these
reviews.) On the road on a snowy night, Homicide Lieutenant Eve Dallas
and her billionaire husband Roarke find a naked, blood-stained and
delirious woman who claims to have been attacked by the Devil.
This is more of a police procedural than the last few books have
been: there's lots of police work done on the first crime, then more
on later ones, and while there's not much in the way of blatant
physical clues it soon becomes pretty clear roughly what the villain's
psychology must be. From that, and interrogation of people who might
have been in the right places, the investigation (and while it's led
by Dallas it's clearly a team effort) is able to close in.
There are callbacks to Eve's childhood, which seem a little forced at
times, but we also get more of the Homicide team, and it's good to see
these people starting to get their own narratives even if they're
often somewhat simplistic. With such a huge cast some of them
inevitably get sidelined, but I admit I'd like to see something of the
Peabody/McNab relationship again.
I'm still finding enjoyment in this series, while accepting that they
are in no way Great Literature or even particularly worth re-reading.
Followed by Secrets in Death.
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