“The body you are wearing used to be mine.” So begins the letter Myfanwy Thomas is holding when she awakes in a London park surrounded by bodies all wearing latex gloves. With no recollection of who she is, Myfanwy must follow the instructions her former self left behind to discover her identity and track down the agents who want to destroy her.
She soon learns that she is a Rook, a high-ranking member of a secret organization called the Chequy that battles the many supernatural forces at work in Britain. She also discovers that she possesses a rare, potentially deadly supernatural ability of her own.
In her quest to uncover which member of the Chequy betrayed her and why, Myfanwy encounters a person with four bodies, an aristocratic woman who can enter her dreams, a secret training facility where children are transformed into deadly fighters, and a conspiracy more vast than she ever could have imagined.
The Rook is an interesting book; it’s an audacious first novel, witty, wild and wonderful. There were moments that stopped me dead in my tracks, exciting heart stopping moments. Other moments I got a sense of an arched eyebrow and a wink from the author. Other times that it felt like O’Malley tripped over the tiniest cultural detail. It’s like walking blindfolded across laminate flooring and noticing the merest hint of a join underfoot. There’s only a few of these in The Rook and they’re not significant but there were enough for me to think to myself “You’re not from round here, are you?”
It was such a refreshing change to read a female protagonist that was complex, flawed, funny and well written. Myfanwy is a character you’ll grow to enjoy spending time with and I’m really looking forward to book two in the sequence.