I rated both Black Wings and Black Night four and five stars, so I was really looking forward to this third installment.
Christina Henry managed to create an interesting world about angels, fae and werewolves with great character dynamics, and I was excited to find out where Madeline Black's next adventure would take her.
In Black Howl, the political uprising against Lucifer continues, and Maddy and her gang find themselves caught up right in the middle of it, while simultaneously trying to figure out the fate of kidnapped werewolf alpha Wade and the pack's cubs.
All the characters we grew to love and learned to hate make an appearance and play an important part in the story, and Maddy draws a lot of references from the previous two books.
As the pages turned, I found myself caring less and less about the plot. Maddy's infamous lighthearted banter with her gargoyle friend Beezle and even with her enemies was taken to a whole new level in Black Howl.
It overshadowed pretty much every scene, and sucked the emotional experience right out of it. One minute she engages in a gruesome battle with a demon or has a romantic moment with Gabriel, and the next she talks to Beezle about doughnuts. I think the banter and bickering could have been eliminated from most of the scenes. Just as you feel a character's pain or joy, your attention is drawn back to a hungry gargoyle.
In the end, the plot was forgettable, the characters mostly the same, and the most shocking moment happens in the last few pages. It was unexpected and unfortunate, but after a few minutes, I was over it; partly because I couldn't develop a strong enough emotional connection, and partly because Maddy seemed to be over it, too. I definitely expected different reactions from her, especially toward her boss and Lucifer.
Scenes that could have made for superb dialogue or action (especially three momentous events with Gabriel-both happy and sad) were summarized in just a few sentences, but the bickering and banter went on for pages. It's like Christina Henry was afraid to go there.
To me, Black Howl almost seemed like the ending to a trilogy, and unfortunately, I will not be as excited about the fourth book (if there is one) as I was before reading Black Howl.