Published by
Sphere,
23 July 2019.
ISBN: 978-0-7515-7345-9 (HB)
23 July 2019.
ISBN: 978-0-7515-7345-9 (HB)
So many protagonists in crime fiction are damaged souls that I
sometimes wonder if the real novelty might be one with a happy home life and
perfect work-life balance. But then I encounter one like Cyrus Haven, and I
know exactly why the trope lives on.
Cyrus is a psychologist, who
sometimes works with the police and sometimes outside the world of crime. He
brings his own traumatic childhood to bear on his work and finds he can
empathize with victims and culprits alike in order to help them or suss out
their motivation. He is called in when the murdered body of a teenage girl is
found in lonely woodland, and finds himself working with DCI Lenny Parvel, who
is part of his own turbulent history.
Another teenage girl has also
entered Cyrus's life: Evie Cormac, the care system's worst nightmare. He is
asked to represent her in court, and by a quirk of circumstances he finds
himself fostering her – and as well as a troubled past, Evie has a healthy
curiosity, which she applies to the murder despite Cyrus's best efforts to keep
her out of it.
The novel has a nicely
convoluted plot and some well evoked locations, including the slightly sinister
woodland where the body is found, a squalid drug den and Cyrus's rambling,
ramshackle Victorian house. But it's the characters who raise it above the
ordinary, even the minor ones, like Guthrie the social worker, overweight and
terminally stressed; Jimmy Verbic, multi-millionaire local councillor and
Cyrus's saviour in his past life; and DCS Timothy Heller-Smith, Lenny's
smooth-talking boss – all three of them possibly part of a future series.
Centre stage are Cyrus
himself, of course, Evie, and Lenny Parvel, whose threats to retire I sincerely
hope won't be carried out, since she's the kind of detective who places getting
justice for victims’ way above ticking boxes and earning kudos. The dead girl's
extended family also have the kind of depth that makes you want to weep for
them.
Every series needs a
backstory, and enough hints are dropped, and threads laid down to form the
foundation of a rich and complex one. There are unanswered questions too: what
is the significance of Cyrus's wealth of tattoos, and why does he refuse to
have a phone? What is Evie's real name, and why won't she divulge it? Minor
points in the plot, perhaps, but all part of the ongoing tapestry, and
certainly enough to send me in search of more if this book does develop into a
series.
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Reviewer: Lynne
Patrick
Michael Robotham was born 9 November 1960 in Casino, NSW, and went to
school in Gundagai and Coffs Harbour. In February 1979 he began a journalism
cadetship on The Sun, an afternoon newspaper in Sydney. In 1986, Michael went
to London where he worked as a reporter and sub-editor for various UK national
newspapers before becoming a staff feature writer on The Mail on Sunday in
1989. He rose to become deputy features editor before resigning in May 1993. He
went on to become a ghostwriter, collaborating on fifteen
"autobiographies" for people in the arts, politics, the military and
sport. Twelve of these titles became Sunday Times bestsellers. In 1996 he
returned to Australia with his family and continued writing full-time. In 2002,
a partial manuscript of his first novel The
Suspect, became the subject of a bidding war at the London Book Fair. It
was later translated into 22 languages and sold over a million copies around
the world.
Lynne Patrick has been a writer ever since she could pick up a pen,
and has enjoyed success with short stories, reviews and feature journalism, but
never, alas, with a novel. She crossed to the dark side to become a publisher
for a few years, and is proud to have launched several careers which are now
burgeoning. She lives on the edge of rural Derbyshire in a house groaning with
books, about half of them crime fiction.
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