A couple weeks back, I was bored and looking for more audiobooks to listen to. I found two KJ Charles books that had short hold lines, and put them both on hold at the library, only for them both to become available within a few days. I dove into them back to back, and because I hadn’t had the chance to review the first before I finished the second, I’m just gonna combine the two here.
The Secret Lives of Country Gentlemen (read by Martyn Swain)
I adored this story. It’s one I wish I’d bought instead of borrowed. It starts with a week of anonymous hookups between two men, then a bad separation that makes things worse when the two meet under very different circumstances. It’s a story about rejection (not just of a partner, but of a parent, a family, a culture); family and found-family; loyalty and when loyalty causes problems; patriotism and law vs taking care of your own people; and the way ancestry can pass down sins on the innocent who come later. It’s extremely well-written, with a lot of detail on dialect and region-specific language, and ranks up with my second-favorite Charles book (after the William Darling series), Copper Script. And I just discovered that there is a second book in the series, so I’m looking forward to reading that soon!
Death in the Spires (read by Tom Lawrence)
This was a totally different vibe for KJ Charles. The narrator was one of seven friends who were inseparable at Oxford – until one of them is murdered and the rest of them scatter. The murder was never solved, but each of them is still getting harassed and accused of the crime. Ten years on, Jem (the narrator) has had enough. He sets off to get answers, but the dangers he digs up are not exactly what he anticipated. So – very different vibe. I’ve read plenty of mysteries from Charles, but this one was a bit more formula-based, with a bit of extra wrap-up to make it less messy, and completely SFW. There are themes of queerness and homophobia, racism, abortion rights, classism, and ableism. I enjoyed it, but it didn’t really land with me as well as some of Charles’ books.













