I thought I didn’t like pirate books. Turns out I only like really good pirate books. Like this one.
Juliet Dante is a badass. A sword-wielding, pistol sharp-shooting, stone-cold captain-of-her-own-privateer-ship badass. She’s smart, she’s ambitious, she’s brave, and she’s in the middle of a battle when the book begins, as her smaller ship saves an English warship from a much larger, more heavily armed Spanish galleon. After fending off two Spanish swordsmen she turns to face the barrel of a Spanish pistol, only to be saved by a nattily dressed combatant who sends the bullet astray.
That nattily dressed combatant is an English duke, whom she saves right back, and then owns as a spoils of war, along with the cargo of the Spanish galleon.
The way she treats the duke ought to have him whimpering and crying for his mommy:
“Indeed, my lord, you are not in London now and there are no courtiers present. You have no friends on board this ship, no power, no authority, no influence over so much as the lowliest seaman. On board the Iron Rose, I am the only authority. I am the queen, the duchess, the countess, the high priestess, and the only one who decides whether you remain here, as our guest ... or become fodder for the first school of sharks we see swimming past. Had we not happened along when we did, the Spaniards would have sunk you and left no witness behind to the deed. Make no mistake, sir: it would not cause me a moment in lost sleep to do likewise.”
But the duke is badass too, and their battle of wills continues until he tries to assert his dominance by rage-kissing her, and finds himself out-manned and out-gunned when she flips the scenario on him. Again. And again. And yet, her brilliance never seemed to dim his. How does an author accomplish such a thing?
I absolutely loved this. The prose is sleek and assured, the characters are fully formed and memorable, the story arc thoughtfully planned and flawlessly executed, and the action scenes, the sea battles, are so exciting I had to force my eyes to read one sentence at a time because they kept jumping down the page to discover “and then what happened?”
My first book by this author, soon to be followed by ALL the books by this author.
One note: this book, so excellently researched and written, contained too many proofreading errors: omitted words, words missing endings or containing an extraneous letter, transposed words. Also, and I don’t know if this is a misprint or the author’s error, but the Duke of Harrow is referred to as an earl at least twice. I didn’t subtract from my rating for these errors, but preventable mistakes shouldn’t happen in books this good.