I should begin this review by clarifying that I have a great love of the urban fantasy genre and I am not a snob - if there are great characters, an exciting plot and decent writing, then I am easily pleased. However, 'Howling at the Moon' is a worryingly feeble attempt at detailing the life of a supernatural woman living in the human world, lazily cashing in on the genre's recent explosion in popularity.
What is perhaps most disappointing is that the premise itself is a good one - Sophie's isolation from other werewolves is a nice twist and there are various, potentially intriguing obstacles our 'heroine' must overcome. Unfortunately, the sheer number of difficulties she faces dilutes interest and there is never a real sense of crisis or danger - Sophie manages to amble through the events of the book without ever showing any real spark or cunning.
The lead character herself is completely unsympathetic and very hard to like or cheer for. Sophie's first person narrative is almost exclusively dedicated to recapping all the problems she faces (her blandly perfect and dimly unsuspecting human boyfriend, her potential promotion at her VERY IMPORTANT JOB, the paper thin hot male werewolf character who occasionally pops up and looks sexy, her psychic witch mother being arrested, etc. etc.) and when she is done recapping, she goes on to explain - in excruciating detail - just how difficult these problems are for her.
And don't get me started on the leg shaving...
Suffice to say, I won't be reading the sequels. If you like your urban fantasy to be absorbing, challenging, dark and exciting, you won't get your fix with this book.