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384 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 14, 2021
(Beast)
Beast growled low, showed killing teeth again, eyes still on Koun. Sat with cow meat between claws. Ripped cover off meat and spat to floor. Tore meat off. Ate. Swallowed. Ate chunks. Water-blood ran across floor.
“You are angry. So, the messy kitchen is a lesson for Eli. What are you going to do to George? Hack up a hairball onto his pillow?”
Beast chuffed. Ate more meat. Belly was full. Dead cow meat was gone.
“Tell me, Vengeful Cat. Would you like to join the vampire hunters? The Chief strategist of Clan Yellowrock would be happy to follow you into battle.”
Beast ear tabs perked high. Venge-ful Cat. Was good name. Beast nodded as human does.
“Do you go in cat form, or do you shift into Jane?”
Most vampires and humans in Winter Court of Dark Queen did not know the I/we of Beast was not always Jane. Most did not know how to talk to not-human-forms. Koun knew how to talk but did not always act with knowledge. Koun asked two questions at one time. Could only ask one. Beast waited. Stared at Koun.
Koun pursed lips, thinking. “Do you hunt vampires in cat form?”
Beast licked paws and muzzle free of blood, rough tongue getting all blood and meat-bits from paws and toes and off pelt. Shook head no.
“Shift then. I’ll weapon up.” Koun turned and left kitchen, closing door softly.
Beast looked at office area. Met Brute eyes, blue as sun on ice. Brute shook head and went back to big mattress in office corner. Turned three times and curled into ball with lizard. Beast raced up stairs and into sleeping room. Went to place where Bruiser kept clothes. Nosed open door. Found Bruiser best shoes for dancing. Carried one to empty room and hid in empty closet. Could bite holes in dead-cow-skin-shoes with killing teeth, but did not want to make Bruiser sigh. Hiding shoe was enough. Chuffed. Padded back to bedroom, to bathroom, and leaped into place where humans lay in hot water. Was cold on Beast belly. Took claws off of Jane.
What the heck are you doing? Jane shouted at Beast.
Beast reached into Jane skinwalker magics and thought about Jane half form. Did not know what would happen when shifted. Did not know what form I/we would be. Most of Jane people did not know of Jane shifting problems. Some knew secret. Beast liked secrets. All cats liked secrets.
He was sitting in a swivel chair, his beautiful hands curled on the arms. I took his left hand and pulled him upright and close.
"Dance with me, Consort," I murmured in his ear.
His arms went around me, pulling my own hands back behind me in a move from a tango.
"As My Queen commands. As my only love demands." He drew me close, and his free hand splayed across my spine, pulling me against his hips. He was aroused, pressing into my belly.
"Yes," I whispered.
I was sure I looked gruesome enough on my own, but this time I was preceded by a bloody Koun and a bloody diminutive blonde, dangling two heads by the hair in her left hand. Koun had assured me that the display was in keeping with vamp battle and war and would cause my enemies to quake. Blood was still dripping from the vamp heads . . .
Koun looked us all over, said "My Queen," and threw open the doors. He strode inside, Quint to his left.
She held up the two heads . . . Then she shouted, "Behold the trophies of the Dark Queen and quiver in fear! Behold her enemies!"
Well. That was a new one.
The gym went instantly and weirdly quiet.
So here I am at the fourteenth Jane Yellowrock book and I'm still having a good time. That's quite an achievement by Faith Hunter.
Two years ago, the last novel, Shattered Bonds, went a long way to rebooting the series after the long story arc with Leo and the European vamps came to an end in Dark Queen, so I was keen to see where Jane would go next.
I was a little disappointed that the answer was New Orleans. I'd harboured a hope that Jane might go off and do something new, although I had no idea what. Still, you either trust an author or you don't, so I put my disappointment aside and waited to see where Faith Hunter took me and what she did to Jane in the process. She delivered an emotionally intense, action-packed novel that, despite being fifteen and a half hours long, I wolfed down in two days.
Yes, we did go back to New Orleans, where everything began but True Dead was a great example of the truth that you can never go back. You and the places you're in keep changing. One of the things I liked about the book was how Jane see the ghosts of her own past actions everywhere she goes. She's not haunted by them but she's not blind to them. As the book progresses, Jane's attention is mostly taken up by the realisation that being the Dark Queen means that when she puts herself at risk, she puts all her people at risk. If she dies, whoever kills her will not treat them well. It's quite an adjustment for her to make and I admired how Faith Hunter lets the realisation dawn upon her a little at a time.
Beast is one of my favourite characters in this series and I'm really enjoying the new I/we combination of Jane and Beast which allows them to work together and talk to each other while still keeping their separate identities. Beast has a simpler view of the world than Jane. Not a less intelligent one, but one that is driven by a certainty about who she is and what she wants that Jane has yet to acquire or acknowledge. One of the joys of the audiobook version of the novels is the voice that Khristine Hvam gives to Beast. It perfectly catches the cadences of Beast's thoughts. Listening to her switch from Beast to Jane and back again in a single paragraph and never leaving me in any doubt about who is speaking is an object lesson in excellent narration.
Like its predecessors, True Dead is packed with fight scenes and I think that they're some of the best in the series. They seem more spontaneous and less set-piece in nature than the previous books. There are new fighters and new weapons and new vulnerabilities and they are all written with a here-and-now intensity that I find impossible to resist.
With every book, the understanding of the magic that drives the creatures in Jane's world deepens. Each time I'm impressed by how Faith Hunter makes magical concepts concrete, credible and easy to believe in without simplifying or loading me down with arcane explanations. In Jane's battles, I can see the magic striking as clearly as I can see the blades slicing through muscle and bone.
Faith Hunter is an expert at getting me to care about the characters rather than just seeing them as avatars in a video game. She takes the time to show how Jane lives when she isn't engaged in a battle and she shows me that it's these moments of peace and the people she shares them with that give her a reason to fight and which win her the loyalty of her people. In this novel, we get the rare opportunity of a wedding and we get a couple of funerals and Faith Hunter delivers the full impact of both the join of the union and the grief over the deaths.
The only points when I found myself a little restless while I read was when we dived deep into Vamp plots and motivations and revisited all the things I thought I'd learned from earlier books and altered their meaning to create a new, threatening pattern. I know some people like these parts of the books and I can see that they're necessary to sustain the long story arcs but they don't do very much for me. Once or twice, the events and relationships that were being revisited and the patterns that were being drawn were so complicated, I felt that I needed a flow chart to keep up with them. It was like watching Faith Hunter do origami with the pages of the previous thirteen novels to produce a flying dragon. The skill it takes is amazing. The outcome is elegant. But the bit in the middle isn't exciting.
Nevertheless, this was another good novel in the series. It had some clever twists in it. It introduced some new characters, my favourite being the deadly sociopath that becomes Jane's Lady-in-Waiting and bodyguard. It also sets up a new story arc that I'm already looking forward to following as the next few books come out.
“I love you. You are my love first, my queen second, and I will love you and serve you for long as there is breath in this body.”
