Harry Dresden is a wizard—a spineless, misogynistic, idiotic wizard—and there are werewolves out there killing people. His task to keep the werewolf from killing again is hampered by his damaged relationship with Karrin Murphy, his own dumb luck, and other people getting in the way of him doing something any moron could see was a bad idea.
I did not like this book, and I think it's because I did not like Harry. He seemed more like a coward in this book than he did in the first one, and he was far more... I don't know. There are a lot of naked women in this book, and Harry is definitely a straight man. Sure. Fine. No problem. But whenever there were bewbs on page, it was dull and boring. Like it could've been funny, but instead we just see a bunch of dudes staring at a nekkid lady undulating next to a dumpster to act as a distraction for Harry to do whatever he needed to do.
But that's not the sole reason why I disliked this book. It was boring. How could this book be boring?! I skimmed a lot, guys. I skimmed the hell out of this book. And for the first time in years, I wasn't upset that the conclusion, the wind down at the end of the book was summarized.
Here's what I liked: There's no problem with the prose. The belts were cool. Karrin decked him.
Here's what I didn't like: everything else.
Really disappointed with this one. Doubt I'll come back to the series.
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