The second installment in the Jill Kismet series was as good, if not better, than the first. In fact, I loved it.
This is dark fantasy, really dark and gruesome. Young prostitutes are found mutilated and half eaten, their entrails gone, their eyes missing. They've been taken by an unknown type of beast; so strong that even Jill,with her hellbreed strength gets herself in serious trouble when she tries to fight it. And to top things off, the Sorrow that killed her mentor, Mikhail, is back in town. Not a good day to be a Hunter, indebted to a demon and with a cat that wants her to take a vacation.
Wow! Lilith Saintcrow has done the impossible. She's made me fall in love with a were! Normally they're my least favorite supernatural. I tolerate them, but love them? Never! That is, until Saul. He's just the sweetest, most protective,most romantic kittycat. E.V.E.R. The things he says to her almost makes me wish I was a cat person. He's so good to her, kind, tolerant, overprotective and jealous in the sweetest way. Always bumping into her. Who wouldn't fall for a guy who says "Loved you the first moment I saw you, kitten. Covered in muck and swearing at the top of your lands. God, you were a sight". Ah, yes, I'd definitely say yes to an under the moon ceremony with a were like him. He's obviously very good for Jill. She's still so broken at a fundamental level. Alway second guessing herself. And that stupid, stubborn streak... That being said, their relationship is not the focal point of this novel, the crimes are.
But alas for Jill, she's also tied to the secretive, perhaps not so lowly after all, hellbreed, Pericles. Another reviewer called him Prince Charming with a scaly tongue and that title suits him perfectly. Perry is an enigma both to us and to Jill. There's no doubt he's evil, but the way he portrays himself is decidedly creepy. First of all, his exterior is that of a bland businessman, while all the other hellbreeds are stunningly beautiful. Over the course of the book he also displays powers that transcend what a hellbreed of his caliber should be able to perform. I just have this sneaking suspicion it takes a very powerful demon indeed to disregard the outer trappings of power the way Perry does. We know he is prideful, because there are at least two occasions where that is made abundantly clear. First when Jill comments on that unpretty face of his, as well as their final confrontation. I'm utterly fascinated by this creature, trying so hard to seduce her with phrases like having her at his right side, wrapping her in silk if she'd let him, sporting a quite sizable boner, but at the same time threatening to break her. I need to know what it is he wants from Jill. At the end of the book, I nearly felt sorry for the bastard. No doubt, he'll be back stronger than ever, being played like that must have been downright humiliating. And I for one will be happy to see him return. I think he's the most perfect, scarily seductive little mofo hellbreed I've ever had the pleasure of reading about.