I only actually enjoyed the first few books. The last truly readable one was about the eighth -
Obsidian Butterfly, which was set in Albuquerque, a city I have a lot of affection for. It still had too many needless descriptions of men's private parts, but managed to have a plot.
The first books in the series were these tightly plotted little mystery stories that I enjoyed.
I kept hoping she will get back to that - or at least to including a plot in the book!
This last one was the last straw for me. It was bad. It was really bad. It stunk as bad as elephant maure at the zoo it was so bad! There was literally nothing but poorly written sex scenes.
I certainly enjoy
well written sex scenes in books, as long as they are part of the plot and help in character development.
But we are talking bad sex scenes instead of a plot, and no character development at all.
This may be the greatest "author loses it mid-series" fantasy/horror/mystery series in the history of the written word.
And the thing that drives me nuts is that this woman is anything but a hack writer. She is actually a very good writer - some of her short stories are simply wonderful. In fact, the two best short stories I read last year were both written by her.
