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Wanda's Book Reviews

I am currently reading my way through a long list of science fiction and fantasy titles.  (http://www.npr.org/2011/08/07/138938145/science-fiction-and-fantasy-finalists if you are interested in the list).

Currently reading

Charlotte Perkins Gilman, Ann J. Lane
Wizard and Glass
Stephen King, Dave McKean
River of Blue Fire
Tad Williams
Richard Ford
Progress: 36/420 pages

Cry Wolf / Patricia Briggs (Alpha & Omega #1)

Cry Wolf - Patricia Briggs

Anna never knew werewolves existed, until the night she survived a violent attack... and became one herself. After three years at the bottom of the pack, she'd learned to keep her head down and never, ever trust dominant males. Then Charles Cornick, the enforcer—and son—of the leader of the North American werewolves, came into her life.

Charles insists that not only is Anna his mate, but she is also a rare and valued Omega wolf. And it is Anna's inner strength and calming presence that will prove invaluable as she and Charles go on the hunt in search of a rogue werewolf—a creature bound in magic so dark that it could threaten all of the pack.


Let me first state up front that I’ve become a fan of the Mercy Thompson series, which this book (and series) are firmly attached to.  But it took me a couple of books to decide that, yes, I really did enjoy the Mercy-verse. 


I have no doubt that I’ll get to that point with this series too.  But first I’ll have to get past the fact that there was necessary information missing from this first book, namely how Charles and Anna met.  There are a lot of assumptions made about the reader’s knowledge—basically that you have read the short story that apparently gives the pertinent info.  This seems to me like cheating.  Surely the first book of a series should provide all the information needed to enjoy it?  Not, I guess, that it was too difficult to sort things out, but when I’m reading for brainless fun I don’t want to wonder what the heck the main characters are talking about.


A related rant:  the cover art of these books just disappoints me.  Briggs actually thanks the cover artist in this volume for a cover which I find amateurish and unattractive.  I don’t recall any women with humongous breasts running around in tube-tops anywhere in the novel, so where does this chick on the cover come from?  Is she meant to be Anna?  Because if so, once again my inner vision and that of the cover artist are thousands of miles apart.


At this point, you’re probably thinking that I really didn’t like the book, so why did I give it 3.5 stars indicating that I did like it?  Well, that would be because I really did enjoy the story and I’m sure that I will read future volumes.  I’ll just read them at home where no one can see these embarrassingly cheesy covers.