Wednesday, July 1, 2020

[157-ENG] Review: Blood Evidence - Rhiannon D’Averc ||+ Series Review Tour||

Series: Serial Investigations
Volume: 2/?
Publisher: -
Genre/s: M/M Crime/thriller
Length: 63 000 words
Pages: 200

Read in: English
Review copy format: epub
Rate:✮✮✮✮✮


After successfully helping the police solve the case involving a serial killer, Serial Investigations London is gaining momentum. However, Ram and Will still need bigger, more serious cases that will secure them financially. That's why the private investigators accept a pre-paid order to find a missing fiancé. Unfortunately, they don't even have a chance to start working on the case, when the investigation is hindered by the murder in a small bed and breakfast where they are staying.


"Blood Evidence" is the second volume in the series that conquered my heart in the blink of an eye, namely "Serial Investigations" by Rhiannon D'Averc. I have to admit that reading this part, some most obvious facts caught my eye, while for various reasons I hadn't paid so much attention to them before. The first obvious thing that really appealed to me in "Blood Evidence" is the number of main characters. In this volume, we finally have the opportunity to fully appreciate the fact that the novel focuses on two detectives who work together and complement each other. Previously, their cooperation did not go so smoothly, so the dynamics of their professional relations were not outlined as clearly as in this volume. Ram and Will eventually work together, not just side by side, which allows us to see similarities and differences between their way of working and working methods. In short, we finally feel that in this series we have two characters working together, two partners working on the case.

The second thing that I simply can't ignore in this volume, and which I did notice in "Bloodless", is Ram's and Will's approach to the problems they are struggling with. Both of them largely ignore both their own and each other's issues, not really taking into account themselves and each other. In other words, both Ram's alcoholism and Will's eating disorder pose a threat not only to them, but also to their partner. Their work is sometimes dangerous, so as partners they should be able to rely on each other and have each other's back. But how can they to do this when one of them is drunk and the other is starving? Neither one nor the other are physically or mentally fit. They are an easy target, they are not able to protect themselves, let alone the other person. Don't get me wrong. I love them, their shortcomings make them more human and believable, but at the same time, their profession is dangerous while their physical abilities simply sucks. I love them, but they irritate me.

In my opinion, "Blood Evidence" also shows us more precisely the other side of our main characters' relationship. We already know that they are very good friends, they know each other perfectly, accept or ignore each other's faults and problems, because they know that their issues are the result of something terrible that had happened in the past. To this rather gloomy description of friendship, we must now add the fact that Ram and Will don't really talk with each other, at least not about things that are really important to them. But why? Is it because men don't have heart-to-heart talks? Or maybe it's because Will's and Ram's personality is not made for such conversations? And just like that further questions arise. Was their relationship always like this or did the mysterious events from San Francisco affect their friendship? I would really like to know the answers to these questions, because "Blood Evidence" clearly shows us that our characters are going to fall, it's going to be really painful and that moment is getting near.

Finally, I would like to write a few words about the crime mystery in this volume, or more precisely about the way it is presented and how the readers, or just me, see it. The murder case our characters are working on in "Blood Evidence" is undoubtedly very interesting and really encourages the readers to try to resolve it themselves. What's interesting, when reading this novel we are often suspicious of a person our characters do not suspect, when we think something is not right, we start to ask certain questions, draw conclusions, while Ram and Will investigate a different clue, as if they did not see something that it is so obvious to us. This prompts us to try to put ourselves in their shoes and ask ourselves some important questions. How much our point of view, the fact that we are readers, affects our perception of the case? If we were in Ram and Will's shoes, would we come to the same conclusions and ask the same questions as when watching everything from afar? So are we good detectives or just good readers?


In summary, "Blood Evidence" is a very interesting and well-written novel that we not only read, but also feel. The characters arouse various emotions in us, which is a clear proof that we are not indifferent to them, while the crime mystery encourages us to test our intelligence and instinct. Believe me, "Serial Investigations" is really addictive.


Headcanon: Will has a whole folder of started but rejected book projects.

Fanfiction idea: Will starts to write a novel in which his main character dates the fortune-teller, whose visions helped the police find the corpse of a missing person. However, he quickly decides that it doesn't make sense and abandons the project.

AU idea: High school!AU, Will is a school genius and Ram a troublemaker. They meet during Halloween party, when they both help a girl accosted by a bunch of drunk boys.


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Here's some more about:


Serial Investigations by Rhiannon D’Averc

Serial Investigations follows a private detective duo, Will and Ram, through tricky cases, mortal danger, and the horror of (maybe) unrequited love for your best friend – with plenty of demons to battle along the way.

The stories need to be read in order.

Overall Heat Rating for the series: 2 flames

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Warning: All books contain depictions of alcoholism, anorexia, and violent crime/murder. 




BOOK 2

Book Title: Blood Evidence
Length: 63 000 words/ 200 pages
Release Date: August 15, 2019
Genre/s: M/M Crime/thriller
Trope/s: Slow burn friends to lovers
Themes: Coming out, murder, unrequited love

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 A missing person’s case…
… A murder investigation?

Blurb

Private detectives Ram and Will got their name in the news by catching a high-profile serial killer, and now they’re getting more clients. When they’re hired to find a missing person, all they’re worried about is having to spend a night away from home. They go to check his last known sighting in Kent, staying in a quaint country inn.
Little do they expect that Serial Investigations London are about to get thrust into a new murder investigation – one that happens right under their noses.
A confession seems to solve the case, but is it genuine? With suspicions running high, the duo still have to find time to sniff out the whereabouts of their client – and avoid getting arrested themselves.
With Ram hitting the bottle harder than ever and Will fighting to stay in control, they might be about to lose more than just the case.





BOOK 1

Book Title: Bloodless
Length: 70 000 words/ 240 pages
Release Date: April 29, 2019
Genre/s: M/M Crime/thriller
Trope/s: Slow burn friends to lovers
Themes: Identity struggle, murder, unrequited love




How do you solve a murder…
… When you’re the prime suspect?

Blurb

A body cut up into pieces and left in Highgate Wood. It sounds like the most exciting case that private detectives Ram and Will have had to deal with since leaving their FBI training and returning to London.
As each new body is piled up amongst the trees, the stakes get higher – and Serial Investigations London embraces their first real challenge.
But Ram’s lifestyle – staying out all days of the week, drinking too much, and having sex with a different man every night – soon catches up with him when the police realise there’s just one link that connects the bodies.
And it’s him.
Will faces a battle around the clock to prevent his best friend from being put away for life – and while the two of them face their own demons, there’s a secret hanging over their heads that might just bring it all crashing down.

If you’re a fan of BBC’s Luther, Jo Nesbo’s Harry Hole, or sharply witty gay men, you’ll love Serial Investigations. Jump into the action from the very beginning with Bloodless, the first book in a series you won’t dare to put down.


BOOK 3

Book Title: Blood Alcohol
Length: 60 000 words/ 173 pages
Release Date: November 30, 2019
Genre/s: M/M Crime/thriller
Trope/s: Slow burn friends to lovers
Themes: Coming out, murder, inner demons


A horrific torture case with a ticking clock.
All he can see is the bottle.

Blurb

Private detectives Ram and Will thought they’d wrapped everything up when they found Ray Riley’s body in Sevenoaks. But it turns out that things aren’t what they seemed – and Riley may be the latest victim of a torture-happy murderous duo.
For the second time, Serial Investigations London are called in to assist as civilian consultants with DI Alex Heath’s team at the Met – but they have their own personal problems getting in the way of clear thinking.
Will has something to get off his chest, and it’s related to that kiss they shared – the one they both tried to forget. But Ram can’t stop drinking to push away the confusion, and this time he’s going to land himself in more trouble than ever before.
Can they get over their issues for long enough to stop another murder – or even keep themselves alive?






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BOOK 4

Book Title: Blood Sucker
Length: 65 000 words/ 191 pages
Release Date: March 28, 2020
Genre/s: M/M Crime/thriller
Trope/s: Slow burn friends to lovers/misunderstandings
Themes: Conflict, murder, trust and loyalty


A dead body posted on social media.
A vampire stalking the streets of London?

Blurb

Will and Ram’s private detective partnership seems to be unravelling. After they ended up sleeping together, the tension between them is at an all-time high – and the unsolved Simon Shystone case is haunting them and their police contacts.
DI Alex Heath normally wants their help, but when a murderer posts images of his victim on social media, the chase is on to trace his digital footprint. With his superiors breathing down his neck, he might not be able to bring Serial Investigations London in on one of the biggest cases of their career.
They should be focusing on the artist who seems to have disappeared without a trace from his home studio. Could his latest commission have something to do with it? And will they be able to handle finding another client turned up dead?
Things are spiralling out of control for Will and Ram – and this time, they might not have each other to rely on.



BOOK 5

Book Title: Blood Sport
Length: 164 pages
Release Date: June 30, 2020
Genre/s: M/M Crime/thriller
Trope/s: Slow burn friends to lovers/misunderstandings resolved
Themes: Murder, kidnap, vanquishing the big bad


A copycat killer who knows every detail. A locked room with no escape.

Blurb

Serial Investigations London is officially closed for business – with private detectives Will and Ram still not talking to one another after an explosive argument. Even when a copycat killer springs up, seemingly targeting only their own cases, they can’t see eye to eye.
Little wonder, given that they both have something more important on their minds. Someone knows about San Francisco – about the man who died on a rooftop at their feet. Who has discovered their deepest secret? And what will they do to keep it buried?
That’s when another mystery piles up on top of the rest: a traditional trope that every seasoned detective must face, the locked room. But this one has a deadly twist, and if they don’t come to terms with their differences and work together, one of them might not live to regret it.
Will and Ram face the most pressing and personal danger yet – but the question is, who’s behind it? And will they realise they’ve been set against one another before it’s too late?

If you’re a fan of BBC’s Luther, Jo Nesbo’s Harry Hole, or sharply witty gay men, you’ll love Serial Investigations. The story continues with Blood Sport, a nail-biting series of twists and turns that will have you questioning how they’ll ever survive.

Click 'Buy Now' to enter the minds of troubled yet brilliant detectives as they struggle inside an interconnected web of lies – and the spider is getting hungry…

Praise for Serial Investigations:
“The front cover didn't lie; Bloodless is exciting and thrilling.”
“Sets up a really great atmosphere right from the start and constantly leaves you wanting to find out what happens next.”
“A punchy storyline makes it difficult to put down and leaves you wanting more.”
“Just the right amount of action, plenty of intriguing deception and detective work.”
“Love the plot twists! Can’t wait for the next book to see what happens next to Will and Ram.”





Excerpt

Bloodless – Chapter One
Unlocking the door to your new home for the first time is supposed to be exciting. I guess it was the jet-lag, but I couldn’t even force myself to smile as we walked in. Not even for Ram’s sake.
We crashed in hungover and out of it, the sparkling wine and whisky of the plane no longer seeming like such a good idea. I chose a bedroom and dragged my suitcases inside. It felt good to no longer have all of my worldly possessions attached to my person. Without the weight of my backpack on my shoulders, I could feel just how much strain the muscles had been under.
I found Ram still standing at the wide windows of the living room. He was looking out of the clean, fresh glass into the grey and drizzling London of December. It felt like a jolt to look out and see not palm trees, but old Victorian factories and blocks of flats as far as the eye could see.
But then again, no one has ever mistaken Whitechapel for California. It was always going to be a bit of a culture shock, coming back home again.
I shook him by the shoulder, trying to ignore the pit in my own stomach. Maybe if I could get him to snap out of this weary daze we had both fallen into, he would be able to wake me up in return.
“Ram?” I asked, after a moment. He simply swayed under the movement of my hand, like a doll. I wasn’t even sure he was actually looking out at anything.
He turned and looked at me when he heard his name. It was like he was looking at someone he didn’t recognise from a long distance away. If I had felt uneasy before, that expression made my scalp itch with worry. Of the two of us, Ram is the calm and centred one. Even when he’s so drunk he can barely walk, he doesn’t lose it. Not like me. But I’ve never seen him like this before.
“I’m going to take a shower,” he said, after a moment, seeming to rouse. He shrugged off my hand and walked away, leaving me stood watching the place where he had been stood watching. I felt like a sentinel. Something had left us behind and we were plunging into a bowl of cold water, too confused to even try to hold onto the side. I wondered if it would even wash away what we had on our hands.
I was alone, without the option of distracting myself by looking at him. The only thing I could do was to keep moving. I heard the sound of the shower turn on, and I guided my weary feet into my new room. It felt like midnight, but the sun wasn’t even at its midday apex. I went from task to task, like an automaton, letting the cogs turn by themselves to keep my mind empty. Suitcase unzipped; clothes pulled out; find hangers; one by one, up on the rail. Knick-knacks. Decorations. Picture frame.
The flat came furnished, but now I realised that on our hasty flight out of San Francisco we forgot to take a few things into account. The beds had mattresses, but no pillows or sheets. The drawers in the kitchen held no cutlery, crockery, or mugs for tea. Even if they did, there was no kettle, no bags of tea, no instant coffee machine.
I ran out of things to do but I had to find something. I stalked from room to room, tablet in hand, stabbing the pages of an online shopping site. Kettle — black, chrome, retro. Tea bags — Earl Grey, Caramel Rooibos, Herbal Blend. Bed set — plain blue, reverse check, king size. Next.
Ram’s room. Suitcases still locked, black leather bag slung onto bare mattress, leather jacket discarded next to it.
He wouldn’t mind. It’s not like we have any secrets from each other.
Or many, at least.
Open the suitcase (correctly guess the code on the lock). Take out clothes, one by one, to string them up on hangers and leave them waiting for him. Personal items. Books stacked by the bed. Jewellery case. Boots on the floor by the door. Leather jacket hung up last, finally, the only thing left untouched.
I wondered how long it must have been now.
A long time, surely, but all I could hear still was the water hitting the shower tray. Over and over, the same hiss in the same tone.
A long time for Ram to be in there, on his own, with those thoughts swirling around in his head.
With razors and scissors and other sharp things.
“Ram?” I shouted, pounding on the locked bathroom door.
Nothing but the sibilant hiss of the water.
I threw my shoulder into the door, felt it bounce back against me, sending a shockwave through from the impact. Again. The door rattled, the lock unable to give. Again. Again. As many times as it took, again, ignoring the flower of pain blooming out across my shoulder and back. Once more, and I was stumbling forward into the room, momentarily disorientated as the momentum carried me onwards.
The glass of the shower door was all steam, except for a patch near the bottom where the spray of the water was heavy enough to keep it clear. I saw his legs, sprawled across the floor, and I could barely breathe for the fear that I had realised too late.
I wrenched open the door and saw him, and for a moment I understood nothing. He was whole — yes. No blood. But he was lying naked under the water, letting it hit his face and open eyes without blinking, not even reacting to my appearance.
“Ram?” I said again, but his eyes didn’t even flicker in response.
I reached in and grabbed his shoulder, ignoring the water. It quickly drenched my shirt through to the skin, spreading up over my chest and into my eyes as I shook him.
Slowly, like he was caught in a time lapse, his face swivelled around. His eyes looked at me, but they were empty. I don’t think he even saw me.
“Everything’s going to be alright,” I said, reaching up and turning the shower off. I didn’t know if it was the truth, but he was alive. For the time being, that was enough.
He stirred a little when the water stopped hitting him, but only for a moment. His shoulders slumped back down and he rested, resigned, still looking fixedly at nothing.
I grabbed a towel from my bathroom, thankfully one of the few things I did remember to bring with me. I ran back to find him still sitting in the same place. It was like there was no one left inside to notice that he must be cold and uncomfortable. I pulled him out of the shower and into my waiting arms. He came willingly, falling against me like a doll. I towelled him dry as best I could and held him tight, like we were kids again, trying to take some small comfort from one another. His head slotted under my chin, and it felt right but so wrong, because Ram is supposed to be the strong one.
“Everything’s going to be fine, Ram, I promise,” I said, closing my eyes and praying that I was telling the truth.



About the Author


Rhiannon D'Averc is a crime writer based in the UK. She works as a ghostwriter and author under her own name as well as under pseudonyms. As a professional writer for over a decade, she also keeps herself busy as Chief Editor of London Runway, an indie fashion magazine. Her short stories have been published in Litro, Devolution-Z, Storgy, Literati, and more.

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