A Tail of Mystery by Paul Regnier: A Cozy Mystery. A Talking Dog. What More Could You Want?

Cover of A Tail of Mystery by Paul RegnierA Tail of Mystery

by Paul Regnier

DETAILS:
Series: Luke and Bandit Cozy Mystery, Book 1
Publication Date: December 03, 2020
Format: Kindle Edition
Length: 244 pg.
Read Date: July 10-12, 2025
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I rubbed my temples. “I’m losing it. I’m talking to my dog.”

Bandit walked over and sat beside me. What do you mean? We always talk.

“Not like this!” I stared at him. “Doesn’t this seem different to you?”

He tilted his head. I guess. I mean, sometimes you’re a little thick. You seem to have trouble understanding me. Like when you don’t want to go for a walk, but the weather is perfect. Or you’d rather sit on the couch than play fetch. Or it’s dinner, and we could have steak, but you make a cheese quesadilla. Or—

What’s A Tail of Mystery About?

Luke has hit a little roadblock in his journalism career—his editor fired him. The newspaper industry being what it is now, he didn’t have a lot of options. So he—and his Australian Shepherd, Bandit—are off to his old (small) hometown to live with his mother for a little bit and to lick his wounds.

He has a fairly well-to-do uncle who lives in the same town, too. He’s more eccentric than he is well-off, too—and runs some ethically questionable animal experiments in his home. Luke didn’t realize exactly how ethically-flexible Uncle Zeke is, but by the time he realized it, he’d already agreed to let Zeke use him in his experiments (Luke really needed money, it should be stressed).

Something goes wrong during the experiment—and when Luke wakes up he can hear Bandit’s thoughts in his mind. And vice versa. It’s not unlike Hearne’s Atticus and Oberon, although Bandit seems to have a stronger command of English (and math). Even more wrong, Zeke has been murdered. As the only person at the scene, Luke’s the prime suspect of most of the police town.

And he really can’t tell them “I didn’t do it, but my dog smelled another human around there.”

So, faster than you can say, “Spencer Quinn,” Luke has to team up with his mother (who assures him she’s watched enough Murder, She Wrote to be qualified) and his best friend from High School to see if they can clear Luke’s name, with an assist or two from Bandit.

Crystal Falls

Crystal Falls was just off Highway 55, nestled in a mature forest of pines and firs. A short walk from the center of town took you to the Crystal Falls River. On quiet nights you could hear the musical trickle of water as it flowed over the smooth rocks. The more ambitious hiker, heading north for twenty minutes, would arrive at Crystal Falls, the landmark that gave the town its name. The waterfall was two stories high, and thundered down to a pool of water large enough for the adventurous swimmer or college skinny dipping dare. I left the highway, and took Crystal Road.

Childhood memories flooded back as I drove the curving ascent into town. The road, flanked by thick firs, led through a dense mountain forest. I cracked the window, letting the fresh, cool air fill the car. A choir of chirping birds was scattered among the trees.

The center of town was laid out in a giant oval. One and two-story city buildings and retail stores ran along the edges, and a circular park the size of a football field sat dead center. The park was dotted with Douglas firs, and a colorful variety of deciduous trees displaying a canvas of fall colors. The orange-yellow leaves of willows ringed the outer edge, ushering me into town. A large, white gazebo marked the center of the park, a sentimental landmark of small town America. Roads branched off into the hills, leading to residential homes.

Doesn’t this sound like the perfect, quaint little town? It might as well be Stars Hollow or Del Sol, New Mexico. It’s the kind of small town where everyone knows each other, knows each other’s business, and the biggest scandal is that someone might be cheating in the annual Cinnamon Festival Bake-off (the investigation into this is Luke’s first assignment for the local paper). A murder of an infamous crank definitely gets folks talking—as is any clumsy investigation not done by the police.

We don’t get to see much of it in this book, but we get enough to know that I’m going to enjoy spending time here and getting to know the populace over the next four books.

Bandit

Bandit crept closer, sniffing the fallen body. I’m guessing raccoons… They’re devious creatures, you know? Totally capable of an attack like this.

So, you know I have to talk about Bandit, right? I’d forgotten the whole thing about Luke and Bandit being able to talk to each other when I started this book, and I already thought Bandit was a good boi before he started communicating. He’s a big dog with a lot of heart, and will surely catch a bird or squirrel soon. He’s convinced that raccoons are not to be trusted (and he’s probably right), and has strong opinions on baked goods as well as other foodstuffs.

His personality is great—he’s generally upbeat, devoted to Luke (but he has a soft spot for some of the other humans around, even the ones who smell). It didn’t take me long at all to know I was going to read more of these books just for Bandit (although the rest of the book warranted reading the sequel, too—but I had to wait to decide that).

So, what did I think about A Tail of Mystery?

It’s getting late, so I won’t take the time to get into all the colorful characters we meet here—also, I’d risk giving something away about the murder. But I’ll talk about Luke’s mother, his friend, Kenny, and some of the other memorable folks in a future post. For now, I’ll just repeat myself from above—I want to get to know this Crystal Falls and its populace more. (see what I said about Del Sol and Stars Hollow)

The murder was well-plotted and just mysterious enough to keep you guessing—it would’ve been very difficult (but not impossible) for someone to figure out without Bandit’s nose. Which is one of those notes that I’m always going to love.

I liked Luke—even if he could be a little whiny, hopefully Book 2 doesn’t involve him being accused of murder, so we can see more of the good side of his personality. Regnier’s narrative voice is charming enough that you’ll enjoy the book despite Luke’s misery.

It’s a fun, quick, easy read that hits all the right notes. I encourage you to pick it up—I’m getting the next one soon myself.


3.5 Stars

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Cover Reveal: Memento Mori Station by Shannon Knight

I’m very pleased today to welcome the Cover Reveals for Shannon Knights’s upcoming Death Rights. I’m more than pleased, I’m excited. No one (including me) has talked more on this site about covers than Shannon Knight, so for her to have a new one, you know thought has gone into this. I’m eager to get my mitts on this book, too. Naturally, the cover is an eye-grabber. Lastly, the cover is one to maybe induce a little placebo effect on your mind on a hot June day. There are plenty of reasons that I’m excited is what I’m saying.

I’ll show you this cover below, but first let’s learn a little bit about the book and author, shall we? It’ll just take a moment, and then we can all take a peak at the cover.

About the Book:

Memento Mori Station: Protect the Dead

A thousand years have passed. Nyle, the only raven still on Earth, dutifully continues to tend the dead. His mind-reading assistant, Em Collins, helps him return to the present when memories pull him into echoes of the past. However, a mysterious invitation from a distant space station breaks Nyle’s routine. He’d had no intention of leaving Earth, but the message ends with a coded SOS from his old friend Ethan West. Nyle doesn’t hesitate.

As his spaceship approaches the station, Nyle has plenty of time to consider the deep cold that signals a massive quantity of untended dead. Records show that multiple ravens had traveled to the station, yet no raven has ever left. Nyle doesn’t intent to abandon either Ethan or the dead, but the vast distances of space mean that whatever mysteries or obstacles surface, Nyle will have to face them with only the aid of his small team.

The past and the future come together in the final installment of the Grave Cold trilogy.

Ebook ISBN: 979-8-9985251-1-7

Book Links:

Goodreads ~ Author’s Website Series Page ~ Amazon Series Page

 

About the Author

Shannon KnightShannon Knight is a fantasy, science fiction, and horror author living in the Pacific Northwest. She graduated summa cum laude with a Bachelor’s in English. Winter Moon Press is her imprint for self-publication.

Author Links:

Website ~ Bluesky ~ Amazon ~ BookBub ~ Goodreads

and now…

The Cover

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The Complete Series (click the image to embiggen):
covers for The Grave Chronicles Trilogy by Shannon Knight
Kudos to these fine folk for their work on this eye-grabber:
Cover design by Winter Moon Press
Cover photography by Kiselev Andrey Valerevich


Now, would someone go get that poor woman a jacket?

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MUSIC MONDAY: “The Impression That I Get” by The Mighty Mighty Bosstones

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Music Monday's originated at The Tattooed Book Geek's fantastic blog and has shown up hither, thither, and yon since then.

Thanks to this song popping up on a shuffle this weekend, I’m probably going to burn myself out (again) on the Bosstones this week. Until that point, I’m going to have a lot of fun.

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Bones & Betrayal: Silence of the Dead by Andi Ewington/Erica Marks: Murder, Magic, Puns, and Pie. As Yummy As It Sounds.

Cover of Bones & Betrayal: Silence of the Dead by Andi Ewington & Erica MarksBones & Betrayal: Silence of the Dead

by Andi Ewington/Erica Marks

DETAILS:
Series: Bones & Betrayal, Book One
Publication Date: August 5, 2025
Format: eARC
Length: 286 pgs.
Read Date: June 12-24, 2025

What’s Bones & Betrayal: Silence of the Dead About?

Holtar is a former adventurer who has left that life for a quieter and safer option in the city. Sadly, as a necromancer, he’s only somewhat welcome. He’s a walking NIMBY target, really. Being a Dark Elf probably doesn’t help much, either.

But the Captain of the city guard has decided he has a use—who better to help than a necromancer who can call the dead back long enough to ask who killed them? It really tends to make solving a murder pretty easy (and, for all his good points, it really seems that Capt. Moorland isn’t incredibly well-suited for solving crimes). So it’s really not much of an event for Holtar to be called to the shop of a merchant specializing in strange goods to consult on his storeowner’s death.

It becomes an event when Holtar can’t raise him—in fact, quickly decides that his death points to a dark magic that runs a chill down his spine. Holtar and his partner barely start investigating this murder before another one happens. And there’s really no reason to doubt that the killer is just getting started.

Also…will the charming elven baker’s business be able to survive when the word gets out that her pies have been weaponized and turned into the murderer’s weapon? (assuming she isn’t the killer)

Holtar

I’ll be the first to admit, I’m not knowledgeable about necromancers. There’s the one in The Hobbit, and a couple here and there that I’m familiar with. Oh, and of course, Adam Holcombe’s Gam Gam. But that’s not really many—and really, the specialty doesn’t appeal to me. So, I really didn’t know what to expect out of Holtar.

I didn’t figure on a Dark Elf with anxiety and no natural grace (the guy can’t even climb wooden stairs without creaking like crazy—who knew that was possible for an elf?). He seems to have a strong degree of talent, with one trademarked spell—and, who knows, he might have more to develop if he wasn’t putting up with Moorland’s chores.

With his adventuring days behind him, he really just wants a quiet life—and who can’t relate to that?

It’s easy to forget what Holtar does for a living throughout the book, but the authors will slip in a quick reminder here and there to remind you that there’s something inherently creepy about Holtar and his magic. He is not a creep himself, but necromancers aren’t particularly popular people in this world. For good reason.

One way we’re reminded of the dark nature of Holtar’s magic is this impulse he calls The Urge, which is essentially an impulse to let the magic go wild and raise whatever dead happen to be in range of his abilities. Holtar’s worried enough about it that I can’t help but wonder if at some point or another, he didn’t resist The Urge to calamitous results.

Another way is Holtar’s friend/partner…

Seymour

Seymour is a thief—a full-fledged member of the Thieves Guild—who used to travel and work with Holtar until…well, for our purposes, we’ll call it an industrial accident. Remember that their industry involved parties of adventurers who included a necromancer. But thanks to the same necromancer, Seymour isn’t (as Miracle Max would say) all dead. He doesn’t have much of a body—or any organs, he’s simply a talking skull.

Somehow, he can eat, drink, and move around—don’t ask Holtar how any of that works. Which is great fodder for comedy and a pretty neat trick, all things considered. Seymour has a great sense of humor, he loves puns (I’m talking puns/wordplay that would make Burt Ward’s Robin distancing himself), and is not above joking about his body-less state. He’s also a loyal friend who has some pretty clever ideas from time to time (although he typically reserves his cleverness for quips and pranks). He’s the ultimate in wise-cracking sidekicks.

But Holtar is very aware of the optics of a necromancer carrying around a skull that he talks to all the time. So, he pretty much hides Seymour and only takes him out in private.

If you have only one talking skull in your literary life, go with Dresden’s Bob. If you have room for two, however, Seymour is your guy.*

* I can see myself being open to changing the ranking after another book or two.

The Tone

This is a buddy-cop kind of book, technically a buddy-P.I. (of sorts). A partnership full of banter and rarely expressed affection, and obvious loyalty. On page or screen, I’m a sucker for this kind of thing.

It’s best to think of this as a PI novel set in a Fantasy world—the tone and focus hold up better than if you think of it as a Fantasy novel featuring PI-types. (That’s still correct, but I think it gets the accent in the wrong spot).

There are hard-boiled elements, but it’s still light-hearted and comedic. It’s not a cozy, but it’s not far off from it. I think it’s a shade less cozy than Baldree’s Bookshops & Bonedust, for example.

While most of the banter comes from the interplay between Holtar and Seymour, that’s not all of it. The same kind of humor displayed in Ewington’s The Hero Interviews or the sillier parts of Peter David’s Apropos of Nothing books is more than evident here. I could bask in the jokes for a while (and have).

So, what did I think about Bones & Betrayal: Silence of the Dead?

There’s a lot to commend about this book, and very little to quibble with. There’s some really subtle world-building at work here, including some nice references to Ewington’s Hero Interviews, and this expands and adds depth to that world nicely. There are some wonderfully composed sentences in this book—they’re just so efficient that they can deliver a paragraph’s worth of meaning in them—moving the plot forward, or showing a character trait—while doing some effective world-building. Or a combination of the others. This happens often enough that I had to stop and admire them, because it’s one thing to do that once or twice—but Marks and Ewington did it often enough that it had to be purposeful, and it’s just so nice to see, particularly in Fantasy which has a tendency to take too long with this kind of thing.

This is a really good PI story, first and foremost. I think it takes Holtar a little too long to figure out what’s motivating the killer—I talked back a lot to the book on these lines. I don’t know if it’d have hurt things for him to suss that out as quickly as he should’ve. But the rest of the mystery elements are so well done that I can shrug that off (mostly). There’s some good comedy going on, but it’s not the focus–it’s a function of how Holtar’s mind works and the way he and Seymour relate. So, yeah, it’s funny–but it’s not a goofy mystery. It fits along Duncan MacMaster, Gregory Mcdonald, Lee Goldberg, and Marshall Karp’s early works. Which means it’s just what I want a steady diet of.

Then you get the whole Fantasy world of it all–so there’s the D&D-ness of The Hero Interviews. But also the Fantasy+mystery novel of Alex Bledsoe, Luke Arnold, and Keith DeCandido’s Precinct novels. Also, the tone of The Chronicles of Pell (that’s the closest match I can think of right now).

I really want to spend more time with Seymour and Holtar, for the sheer entertainment of the banter alone. But I also like seeing their partnership at work, and a solid buddy-dynamic like theirs should be celebrated as often as possible. I’d like to see something develop between the flirtation between Holtar and [name withheld] (although I’m not certain the attraction is two-way, but dealt with correctly, that could be funny). I could enjoy seeing Holtar butt heads with Moorland more, or Moorland being replaced by someone, too–really not sure I care. And, I’m super curious about the events that the ending sets up for Book Two.

This novel delivers the perfect amount of bang for your entertainment buck. It is a satisfying combination of mystery, tension, magic, and stupid jokes and puns. The friendship that forms the heart of this book will endear you to the protagonists as much as their banter will make you grin. Setting the whole thing in a Fantasy world that will be instantly recognizable to anyone who reads the genre or has played D&D, just makes the whole thing even more satisfying. I had a blast with this–and I literally have a list of people I’ll be giving this to as a gift. I’m eagerly awaiting another two or three installments in this series already.

Disclaimer: I received a copy of this ARC from the authors in exchange for some feedback, and I was invited to do this post, too. But I think I was also offered this ARC because Marks and Ewington are pretty cool froods. Any opinions expressed are mine alone and freely offered.


4 Stars

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REPOST: The Christ of Wisdom by O. Palmer Robertson

The Christ of WisdomThe Christ of Wisdom: A Redemptive-Historical Exploration of the Wisdom Books of the Old Testament

by O. Palmer Robertson

eARC, 432 pg.
P&R Publishing, 2017

Read: May 7 – 21, 2017


Robertson’s preface laments the way that the Wisdom Literature of the Old Testament is usually ignored in Redemptive-Historical studies —

…how do you fit these wisdom books into the flow of redemptive history that consummates in the Christ? By letting them be what they are in their own distinctiveness. They are, it should be remembered, canonical, divinely revealed, and authoritative writings that tell the world how and what to think about the deeper mysteries of human life. Rather than submitting to the moldings and bendings of modernity, these books broaden our understanding of the nature of redemptive history. Divine progress in the complete restoration of reality does not merely move in a purely linear fashion like the flight of an arrow moving across time and space without deviation until it reaches its target. This “third dimension” of redemptive history moves in a cyclical pattern. For certain aspects of God’s salvation perform according to a pattern of regulated repetition.

To ignore this dimension of redemptive history is to exclude a major portion of the old covenant canon—and that you do not want to do.

So how do you discuss these books from a RH point of view? This is what Robertson seeks to do in this book — not as a final answer, but as the beginning of a search for wisdom along these paths.

In one sense, Robertson could’ve made this easier to talk about this book — there’s not one central argument developed throughout. There’s a general discussion (brief) of wisdom, wisdom Biblically defined, that is. And then using that discussion, Robertson looks at the Wisdom Literature of the Old Testament (and Lamentations, which is not usually considered Wisdom Literature, but can function as such), summarizing each book, looking at the various forms of wisdom described and passed on through it.

Simply,

Wisdom is the ability to understand the basic principles inherent in God’s created order, and to live by those principles. Wisdom enables a person to summarize these basic principles in a succinct and memorable fashion. Wisdom is living out the whole of life with a constant awareness of accountability before a loving, gracious, and just Creator and Redeemer.

The work he does to get to this summary is well worth the time and effort to work through. Actually, that goes for everything in the book, but I’ll hold off on saying that kind of thing for a few paragraphs.

The chapter on Proverbs is, fittingly, the longest and most developed. He discusses various approaches to the book, to understanding its construction and from there trying to understand it:

A much more accurate view of the theology of Proverbs may be gained from a covenantal perspective. The wise sayings of the book are not presented in a vacuum. They are not purely moralistic aphorisms. Instead, they are steeped in theistic assumptions. These wise observations about how the world works assume that God the Creator is none other than Yahweh, the Lord of the Covenant.

This, right here, would help so much of what I’ve read about Proverbs over the last few decades. To get into everything that Robertson says about the pursuit of Wisdom, passing it on and living by it from this book would make this post unbearably long — but it builds the foundation for everything that comes. Proverbs covers Wisdom as a whole — the rest of the book deals with it in specific areas.

While dealing with the personification of Wisdom in Proverbs 8, Robertson gives an excursus, “Athanasius as the Champion of the opponents of Arianism,” that is just gold. I’d love to see this developed into something longer.

Following Proverbs, he moves on to Job. Job doesn’t give us the answers to the puzzling circumstances of life, but for those who understand the book, they learn how to puzzle through the circumstances, how to think about them — how to ask God about them. Yes, there are answers given in the book — not easy answers, not the answers anyone necessarily wants, but answers — answers tied to the hope of the Resurrection. But wisdom knows to look for those answers in the difficulties of life, with a sure faith that is willing to look at dark circumstances and say, “I don’t know why this is happening, but I trust in Him Who does.”

Ecclesiastes, is, naturally, a tricky chapter — Robertson threw me a curveball when setting aside the usual discussion of authorship of the book to note

But a related question of some significance for understanding the book has been generally neglected. This neglected question is the identity of the “target audience”of Ecclesiastes.

Chewing on this a little helps get through some of the discussion of authorship. There are so many divergent readings of Ecclesiastes that your head can swim just trying to get a sense of them, Robertson is a pretty sure guide through them before landing on his conclusion that Ecclesiastes presents a “realistic picture of life” — one that is a precursor to Paul’s discussion in Romans 8, where creation is subjected to frustration, but that this is being renewed. I do think this chapter could’ve been organized in a more straight-forward way, but I appreciate the way that Robertson makes you work through various considerations and themes before leading to his conclusions — which are all very helpful.

His discussion of Lamentations, summed up in the subtitle “How to Weep,” was one of the best things I’ve read on the book (an admittedly too-short list). You may think that’s a pretty easy thing to learn — but there’s a wise way, a godly way to weep over the tragedies that will come into our lives. The book of Lamentations teaches us that — and, here’s the RH emphasis coming through — there’s a hope tied to the wise weeping. A hope tied to faith in God’s commitment to preserving a repentant people to Himself.

Lastly, we get to the wisdom of “How to Love” (in a marital sense) in the Song of Songs. The way he reads the book is a “Redemptive-Historical” way, in

terms of the redemptive work of God in restoring humanity to the situation prevailing at the time of creation . . . a restoration of the initial blessing of man and woman in their relation to each other, just as when they first stood in each other’s presence “both naked” but feeling “no shame” (Gen. 2:25). This Song rejoices in the fullness of God’s redemption of the marriage relationship.

He concludes this chapter uniquely, with a script for a Dramatic Reading of the Song of Songs — I think there could’ve been a bit more instruction on how to approach such a Reading — and why — than he gave. But I really appreciated that part.

He could’ve used a conclusion to wrap things up — returning to the closing admonition of the opening chapter. But that’s probably just a taste thing on my part.

There’s a focus on the literary/poetic forms in each book tying in the themes and teachings of them to the way the author presents them. This kind of discussion — no matter the type of literature (inspired or not) always stretches me. I imagine I’m not alone in that — in fact, I bet many people will skip those parts. This is to their own detriment. Robertson discusses these matters in a way that takes some effort to understand, but it’s effort that pays off.

This is a truly helpful book — not full-fledged commentaries on any of the books, but helpful summaries pointed towards seeing the wisdom passed down in each book, and tied into the Redemptive work going on in history all around us. I found it interesting that the recent A Biblical-Theological Introduction to the Old Testament doesn’t approach some of these books the same way as Robertson — in some ways flatly contradicting him. I’d hoped for more overlap between the two works approaching this material from the same framework — but none of the contradictions or differences change the overall message of the Biblical material, just shadings. Honestly, in each case, I think Robertson’s readings are easier to square with the texts in consideration (and not just because he has more pages to develop his points, either).

Robertson, as always, delivers the goods with this book. The reader has to think about what he says, has to drag out their Bible and use the two books together, but will ultimately come out the better for it. I found this book to be incredibly helpful, insightful and something that drove me back to the fullness and fulfillment of all the wisdom of God — Jesus the Messiah. Just where Robertson wants his readers to focus.

Disclaimer: I received this eARC from P&R Publishing via NetGalley in exchange for this post — thanks to both for this.
N.B.: As this was an ARC, any quotations above may be changed in the published work — I will endeavor to verify them as soon as possible.

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4 Stars

Saturday Miscellany—7/12/25

I clearly didn’t spend that much time online this week. This is probably a good thing when it comes to my mental health, but as I’m trying to put this together today, I find myself rather annoyed. Seriously, mental health is overrated, anyway, what was I thinking?

Odds ‘n ends about books and reading that caught my eye this week. You’ve probably seen some/most/all of them, but just in case:
bullet The truth behind the endless “kids can’t read” discourse: Is there a literacy crisis? Or am I just old?—Ugh. Nuance. Who has time for that?
bullet An Interview with Mary Jo Bang on Translating Paradiso by Dante Alighieri—if she only did a prose translation, I might be able to get my way through the trilogy. Nothing like Dante to show me how deficient my education (formal or self-) has been in teaching me to read verse. But this interview makes me want to try again.
bullet Writing Advice and Literary Wisdom from the Great E.B. White—This was posted in honor of his birthday yesterday, and reminds us why people still care about White (and offers some good advice for the writerly-types out there)
bullet 11 Summertime Books to Read When You’re Not Feeling Very Sunny: Once the seasonal malaise hits, these novels will help you unwind.—I really don’t know how a listicle from Marie Claire ended up on one of my feeds. But hey, some good looking reads here.
bullet Michael Robotham On Why We Love Stories About Gangsters
bullet The REAL Lion King!—The Orangutan Librarian takes a break from being insightful and whatnot to sharing some old cartoons. Start here with Part 1.
bullet 5 Books Adults Recommended I Read as a Child that Didn’t Resonate with Me at All—An interesting approach to books from childhood (can’t help but agree with the last one)

To help talk about backlist titles (and just for fun), What Was I Talking About 10 Years Ago Week? (I was weirded-out about how brief these posts were…I’ve gotten talky over the years)
bullet Uprooted by Naomi Novik
bullet Corsair by James L. Cambias
bullet Stay by Victor Gischler
bullet The Snapper by Roddy Doyle
bullet And I talked about the releases of a handful of books: Splintered by Jamie Schultz; The Fraud by Brad Parks; Time Salvager by Wesley Chu; Ink and Bone by Rachel Caine; Letters to Zell by Camille Griep; The Six by Mark Alpert; Bum Rap by Paul Levine; Master of Formalities by Scott Meyer — looks to be as inventive and fun as his Magic 2.0 series.

This Week’s New Releases that I’m Excited About and/or You’ll Probably See Here Soon:
bullet Stone and Sky by Ben Aaronovitch—Sheep get eaten, the Folly heads to Scotland, and…well, that’s all I know, but that’s a strong start.
bullet Yellow Medicine by Anthony Neil Smith—”starts with one of the most memorable and engaging anti-heroes in recent memory. Mix in bent cops, a psychobilly band called Elvis Antichrist, meth cookers in the Minnesota sticks, and a truly nasty pack of wannabe jihadists. Add a liberal helping of guns, knives and explosives.” I’m sold.
bullet The Silver State by Gabriel Urza—”When a public defender receives a letter from a client on death row, he is forced to reexamine his role in the murder case he cannot shake; a gripping and thought-provoking legal thriller that redefines the genre”
bullet The World’s Greatest Detective and Her Just Okay Assistant by Liza Tully—”A brilliant Boomer detective and her ambitious Gen Z assistant try to get along in this delightful feel-good mystery.” Looks fun.
bullet Heal the Beasts: A Jaunt Through the Curious History of the Veterinary Arts by Philipp Schott—”Sharing the stories of 22 different animal healers and veterinarians from across eras and continents, Dr. Schott examines the always fascinating, often unexpected, and sometimes hilarious veterinary methods employed to treat all manner of creatures. From healing dogs and horses to gorillas and even dragons, at the heart lies the evolution of the human-animal bond, which has been more cyclical than linear.”
Hour of the Pumpkin Queen by Megan Shepherd—One year after their wedding, “Sally must embark on a time-bending adventure to save Halloween Town–and her beloved Jack Skellington.” Okay, I’m probably not going to read this follow-up to The Nightmare Before Christmas, but I’m putting it here to remind me to buy it for my daughter (and, who knows, maybe one of you will find it intriguing)

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2025 WWW Wednesday—July 9, 2025

I took the day off from work for some family stuff, which ended up not taking as long as I’d expected–so I got a novel read yesterday. It’s been a minute since I’ve been able to do something like that. It’s pretty nice, I have to say.

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This meme was formerly hosted by MizB at A Daily Rhythm and revived on Taking on a World of Words—and shown to me by Aurore-Anne-Chehoke at Diary-of-a-black-city-girl.

The Three Ws are:
What are you currently reading?
What did you recently finish reading?
What do you think you’ll read next?

Seems easy enough, right? Let’s take a peek at this week’s answers:

What are you currently reading?

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Five Broken Blades
by Mai Corland
Of Monsters and Mainframes
by Barbara Truelove, read by Chris Devon, Emana Rachelle, Charlie Albers, Eve Passeltiner, Zura Johnson, Cary Hite & Gail Shalan

I’ve barely scratched the surface of Five Broken Blades, but everything I’ve heard makes me think I’m going to love it. It’s for Monday’s Book Club, so I’d better make some haste.

I’m 20% into Of Monsters and Mainframes, the story and characters are winning me over–but the narrators are making it difficult. There are some odd choices being made. Truelove didn’t do them any favors with all the strings of binary code, either.

What did you recently finish reading?

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Sabriel
by Garth Nix
Amongst Our Weapons
by Ben Aaronovitch, read by Kobna Holdbrook-Smith

Sabriel was a lot of fun–I can see why my friend thought I’d like it. I should’ve listened to him years ago.

Obviously, I got a little more of Amongst Our Weapons as I revisited it–having listened to the series as a whole so recently helped, too. It’s amazing to see how the series has grown and changed from its beginnings. It’ll make the next title mentioned in this post all the sweeter to start.

What do you think you’ll read next?

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Stone & Sky
by Ben Aaronovitch
Sunrise on the Reaping
by Suzanne Collins, read by Jefferson White

One more Rivers of London book for this summer–this time I’ll only hear Holdbrook-Smith in my head occasionally as I read.

I really thought I was done with Panem, but a couple of things I read about this book–and the urging of a coworker led me to put my name on the Library’s waitlist. Guess I’ll find out if the weeks of waiting were worth it.

What do you have on your bedside table (literally or figuratively)?

Mid-Year Reading Check Tags

Mid-Year Reading Check Tags
I enjoy doing these mid-year check ins, like this one from The Orangutan Librarian or Stephen Writes, and a few other places I forgot to bookmark. And I typically do one of them around this time, too. This year, I saw the way that Emma @ Words And Peace mashed-up and reorganized a couple of these tags into one. I liked it enough that I’m using her format.

Now, I’m indecisive as usual, so for most of these prompts I gave three responses because I just couldn’t decide. Hope you enjoy.


1. How many books reads so far in 2025?

140

2. What genre I read most of:

As of June 30, it was Mystery/Crime/Thriller with 29% of my reading.

3. My favorite so far:

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Anxious People
by Fredrik Backman
Don’t Tell Me How to Die
by Marshall Karp
My Documents
by Kevin Nguyen

4. Best sequel:

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A Drop of Corruption
by Robert Jackson Bennett
The Medusa Protocol
by Rob Hart
Everyone on This Train Is a Suspect
by Benjamin Stevenson

5. Surprisingly good:

For the record, I expected that all of these were going to be good–which explains me reading/listening. But I didn’t think they’d be as good as they were. (I think that’s the intent of the catgory, I just want to stress it)

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The Amazing Twin Chicken Freedom Fighters
by Zephaniah Sole
The Teller of Small Fortunes
by Julie Leong, read by Phyllis Ho
I See You’ve Called in Dead
by John Kenney, ready by Sean Patrick Hopkins

6. Most disappointing:

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The Greatest Nobodies of History: Minor Characters from Major Moments
by Adrian Bliss
That Hideous Strength
by C.S. Lewis
A Little History of Music
by Robert Philip, read by Zeb Soanes

I’m NOT suggesting that That Hideous Strength was bad. It just wasn’t as good as the others in the trilogy, so it was a disappointment. The other two, were “meh” at best.

7. New favorite author discovered in 2025:

Kevin Nguyen Michael Michel Thomas Trang
Kevin Nguyen Michael Michel Thomas Trang

8. New favorite character:

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Garlenna Renwood, body guard/conscience, of Prince Barodane Ironlight. I can’t put my finger on what exactly is appealing about her–everything? She’s just the best character in Michel’s series (so far), and there are plenty to choose from.

Tchaikovsky’s Enth was both a fascinating (and fun!) character in himself. He was also a compelling look at humanity from a very inhuman perspective. I could’ve picked a few more characters from this book, but Enth is one that I’m not going to forget anytime soon.

Maggie Dunn kept you guessing and finding new layers to her on every page. Karp made her a remarkable character. I wrote about her on a couple of occasions, and I know I haven’t said everything I’d like to.

9. Made me cry:

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The Bright Sword
by Lev Grossman
Don’t Tell Me How to Die
by Marshall Karp
Tilt
by Emma Pattee, read by Ariel Blake

Nothing has got me there quite yet (I think I said something similar last year, and within a week that streak was over). But…The Bright Sword got close. Tilt made me think about it. Don’t tell Me How to Die almost did get me misty, surprisingly early, too.

10. Made me happy:

Really everything I rated 3 stars or above (the overwhelming majority of what I’ve read this year) has done that. But these three titles stand out along those lines:

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I See You’ve Called in Dead
by John Kenney, ready by Sean Patrick Hopkins
Vera Wong’s Guide to Snooping (on a Dead Man)
by Jesse Q. Sutanto
One Death at a Time
by Abbi Waxman

12. Most beautiful book bought:

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Five Broken Blades (Deluxe Limited Edition)
by Mai Corland

(although the other two in the trilogy might come close, we’ll have to see if I want to buy those)

13. Need to finish:

Whatever I’m reading/listening to today 🙂

Also:

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Wisdom for Life: 52 Old Testament Meditations
by Michael P. V. Barrett
Commentary on the Heidelberg Catechism by Zacharias Ursinus Precious Remedies Against Satan’s Devices
by Thomas Brooks

The first two of these I’m not going to finish until Dec. 28th (Lord willing), they’re designed that way. The Brooks book is one I’m working through with someone, and we’re taking our time, and may not finish this year.

14. Most anticipated 2025 read:

Thus far:

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A Drop of Corruption
by Robert Jackson Bennett
When the Moon Hits Your Eye
by John Scalzi

15. Most anticipated upcoming 2025 release:

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The Final Vow
by M.W. Craven
Silver and Lead
by Sanan McGuire

If it was a footrace, The Final Vow, would be so far in the lead that it’d discourage everyone else–with the exception of Silver and Lead, because I’m not used to waiting this long for Toby Daye.

16. Next big priority:

Finishing off this list:
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17. Bookish highlights:

Shared Stories book clubs, it’s just so cool to talk about books with a bunch of similarly-minded people at once. The interactions I’ve had here/on video or on social media with various and sundry writers/readers/bloggers. And everything mentioned above.


As usual, I’m not tagging anyone in this—but I’d like to see what you all have to come up with.

Pub Day Post: The Blue Horse by Bruce Borgos: Love (and Murder, mostly Murder) in the Time of COVID

Cover of The Blue Horse by Bruce BorgosThe Blue Horse

by Bruce Borgos

DETAILS:
Series: Porter Beck, #3
Publication Date: July 8, 2025
Format: eARC
Length: 368 pg.
Read Date: June 24-27, 2025
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What’s The Blue Horse About?

For Porter Beck and the Lincoln Sheriff’s Department, change—and a pandemic—are in the air. But we’ll talk about that later. The main thing that they all have to focus on is a controversial wild horse roundup.

It’s a Federal mandate that it occurs, and there are plenty of good wildlife management and other environmental arguments in favor of it. There are also plenty of traditional, environmental, or animal rights arguments against it. Naturally, the event faces protests both large and small—even in the middle of a pandemic. So Beck and his team are providing some security.

Because of that security, Beck and Tuffy are around to witness a helicopter involved in the roundup crash. Thanks to them, it’s not written off as human error or some other accident—they know it was murder (a difficult one to perpetrate, mind you).

The easy answer seems to be that it’s someone associated with the protests, but Beck’s not satisfied with that. And despite what the FBI wants to focus on, he starts assembling evidence to buttress his hunch. Then another, grisly murder happens. And all signs point to something worse on the horizon. The Feds want a quick resolution, Beck wants the truth.

Brinley and Rafa

So, while all this is going on, Beck can’t rely on his sister to pitch in. As a follow-up to the volunteering she did in Shades of Mercy with the “at risk” youth of the area, she’s off with a handful of these teens on a wilderness retreat. Rafa, in particular, is one she can identify with and really wants to help. He, on the other hand, wants no one’s help. He’s learned that he can only rely on himself and what his own strength, temper, and brutality can provide for him.

One night, after Brinley had already started to think he’d run off, he does just that. Annoyed at herself for letting her guard down enough to let that happen, and assured of her superior ability to track compared to the other adults in the group, she takes off on her own to track him down. As it’s Brinley that we’re talking about, she’d normally be right—but with COVID symptoms kicking in, are her stamina and clarity of mind up to the task? And what will she do if/when she finds him?

Sometimes, it can be a critique for a reader to note that a subplot like this one is frequently more interesting and engaging than the primary story. Early on, I was mildly irritated every time we cut from this back to the murder investigation. I really enjoy Brinley and Rafa is both a good character by himself, as a foil for Brinley? He’s perfect. Together, it’s a great combination.

I eventually came around on the murder investigation—it was more of a slow-burn for me, but by the end, I was equally invested in both storylines.

COVID-19

I thought it was gutsy for Borgos to tackle COVID and the reaction to both the virus and the social reactions to it. Especially in places like Beck’s part of Nevada, you’re not going to get a lot of people reacting to either of them the same way as you would in L.A. or NYC. (I think this is going to be the case for readers drawn to the series, too)

Borgos dealt with it as well as you could hope—Beck didn’t seem to take a firm stand on things like masking or hand-shaking himself—he basically matched the environment he was in (somewhat begrudglingly at times). And his deputies clearly saw it as overblown—particularly one deputy who showed clear signs of it. The clinic is full, and the disease shows up in several ways—some that hit too close to home for Beck, too.

At the same time—the impact of the virus itself was clearly shown. Whether it was a temporary, minor obstacle or a life-altering disease (or points in between) for the characters—COVID made its presence felt. Beck doesn’t have an overabundance of deputies for his large county on the best day. You force them to deal with murder cases like this—plus the security they need to provide for the roundup—with deputies out sick? That’s going to have a major impact on their ability to do any of their jobs effectively.

More than a gutsy move by Borgos for the social observation, it’s a smart move for narrative tension.

All the Personal Stuff

I was relieved to see Charlie Blue Horse back again—not only was she a good addition to the cast in Shades of Mercy, but I really didn’t like the idea of Beck having a new romantic interest/dalliance in every book. I’d have been perfectly content to have a few books without one, too—but a returning romantic interest is a good way to go, too.

I did think that Beck was a bit too clueless in the beginning—you can tell how he got to his age still single—but that’s a tangent.

There’s a lot more going on for Beck outside the case—his father’s health continues to deteriorate, there are big changes looming for the Sheriff’s office as we learn early on. Basically, these murders come along at a juncture for our Sheriff and serve as a welcome distraction as much as they could interfere and possibly derail his plans.

Deputy Frank Columbo

Bo may have been a two-time washout from the K-9 academy, but he’s a good, loyal companion for Beck—and he shows signs of being a good seeing-eye dog in the future. Who doesn’t want a good dog along for a story like this?

But honestly, he just seemed to be a nice little flavoring—something to add to the Western/Sheriff setting. Like Spener’s Pearls, Joe Pickett’s dogs, Max Boucher’s Russ, Ballard’s Lola, and didn’t Quinn Colson have one? They’re there, they’re fun to see, but they’re not a major player in the story.

But by the end The Blue Horse, he’s that and more. He’s not quite as remarkable as Longmire’s Dog, or Sharp’s Winnie, (definitely not in Chet Little’s league). But he’s on the way—this will come as no shock to anyone who’s read me, I loved Bo’s moments of glory (even if they weren’t appreciated at the time). I don’t need this series to become the Beck and Bo show, but I hope he gets more chances to shine.

Then again, would the Beck and Bo show be a bad thing?

So, what did I think about The Blue Horse?

We’re only on book three of this series, but we’ve got a strong recurring cast already (with promises of more). There’s the FBI Agent that Beck didn’t really get along with last time (and he continues to not really get along with now), there’s our friendly hacker doing the things Beck and Charlie can’t—but legally (probably), all the great characters in the Lincoln County Sheriff’s office, and even X Files. Yes, he’s back again—and I loved the way he get’s involved with this one. There’s more to this guy than paranoia and delusion. The characters—suspects, witnesses, standers-by, and more—are up to the same standards, and you’ll end up hoping that those who live and aren’t serving time come back sometime soon.

Three books in, one thing that Borgos has clearly shown us all is that he can people his novels with compelling characters. What about the story? I don’t know that anything will (or can) live up to The Bitter Past, but this is as good as you can ask for next to that. The storyline involving the murders is really well-paced and plotted—the herrings are the perfect shade of red—and Beck’s atypical approach to policing really helps here. Aside from my own impatience early on, there’s nothing to complain about here.

Mild-spoliery thoughts—feel free to skip this paragraph. I do wonder a little about Chapter Two—it takes away some of the mystery, you’ll know that the murders likely tie into it at some point, and you might not bite on some of the bait Borgos wants to tempt you with because of it (at least not as hard as you might otherwise). But it also makes a twist or two seem like they don’t come out of nowhere. I can argue both sides of it convincingly to myself. The more I think of it, I think Borgos made the smart move. But I instinctively disagree and think he should’ve skipped it. I’d love to hear what others think.

Maybe other readers feel this way when they read about the Mexicantown in August Snow’s Detroit, or about Ballard/Bosch’s LA, the racial tensions in the LAPD that Trevor Finnegan navigates, the gang-culture in Eve Ronin’s LACSD, or the changes in the Edinburgh police that Rebus has witnessed (and felt)—but the society/politics that Borgos shows hit close to home. The former are interesting to read about, but Borgos hits close to home (C.J. Box does, too). Lincoln County, NV could easily be 20-30 minutes south of my house, rather than the 8+ hours it really is. Borgos reflects the attitudes of the area so well—it feels easy at a distance to take issue with the gangs Ronin faces, but there’s a way for locals to understand both sides of something like the roundup that I just can’t with the others. I know and trust people on every side of that issue, and sympathize with them. For every hint that Borgos gives you about his (or Beck’s) opinion—he provides one that might disprove it. I fully expect readers from Scotland or New York to roll their eyes at one group or another that Borgos shows us. But I can’t—they’re my neighbors, are married to my coworkers, and share a pew with me on Sundays. I love how well Borgos does that. A good Crime Novel talks about society without getting on a soapbox, and Borgos excels at it.

Setting that aside, let’s focus on the experience of reading The Blue HorseYour heart will be in your throat in at least two occasions, you will be horrified at man’s inhumanity at least once (it’s comparable to the opening of The Bitter Past), you’ll feel sadness, relief, and even joy throughout. I wasn’t looking for another Western-set mystery series to become addicted to, but Bruce Borgos has made me a die-hard anyway. Jump on the bandwagon!! We’ll make room.

Disclaimer: I received a copy of this book from St. Martin’s Press via NetGalley—thanks to both for this.

4 1/2 Stars

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Stunned Thanks

In my Saturday Miscellany post this weekend, I mentioned a GoFundMe to help with travel expenses for my son’s upcoming kidney transplant. We’ve hit our goal (and then some) far faster than we’d imagined we might (I really didn’t think we’d hit it). I wanted to thank those who looked/spread the word and (most importantly) donated. Your generosity blew us away–I rather enjoyed my wife’s reactions when she’d ask, “Do you know who __ is?” “That’s such-and-such author” or “Remember I told you about ____ book blogger.” Basically, a handful of people who’ve never really met me–or my kid–who expressed an unexpected kindness. In a world like the one we seem to be living in…it’s rare and wonderful.

Ya’ll were generous with my charity drive back in February, and have topped that this time. It means more to us than we can possibly express. From the bottom of my heart, thank you.

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