When Orlando Merced succumbs to complications from a bullet wound suffered almost a decade ago, Detective Harry Bosch and his new rookie partner, Lucia Soto, of the LAPD’s cold cases unit, are tasked with the investigation. Utilizing Bosch’s decades of experience, and Soto’s impressive zeal, the two unearth new evidence that suggests this wasn’t a random hit; this was an assassination attempt. But was Merced, a musician, the intended target? And if he wasn’t, then who was?
Over recent years, each new instalment in the Harry Bosch series has brought with it excitement and trepidation. Bosch’s career with the LAPD is winding down: enforced retirement beckons. Bosch’s mission, and his mantra – “everybody counts or nobody counts” – has defined his existence for so long; what will he become without the badge to fulfil his purpose? More importantly for readers, what becomes of this long-established series, not totalling a remarkable 17 novels? Connelly lays the foundation for a prospective spin-off with the introduction of Lucia Soto, who is so much more than a gender-switched Harry Bosch facsimile.
Much of THE BURNING ROOM is dedicated to her personal mission, and the driving force behind her decision to sign up for the LAPD and work cold cases: the Bonnie Brae fire more than twenty years ago, deemed an unsolved arson job that resulted in the deaths of nine people, most of whom were children. Rather than dissuade her from working the case, Bosch aids her. Connelly deftly flicks between both investigations, building momentum in these dual narratives, which conclude in typical Connelly fashion: not as we expect.
There are fleeting mentions of Bosch’s supporting cast: his daughter’s continuing interest in policing remains an interesting plot point, if only because it seems far too derivative of Connelly to reignite the series with Bosch’s daughter playing as the protagonist, which begs the question: where is this particular thread leading? Several other characters from the Bosch canon make an appearance, but they’re not merely salutes to veteran readers: each character plays a vital role in the narrative’s progression.
THE BURNING ROOM is a refined police procedural, and if this is Bosch’s swansong in the LAPD, it’s a fine note to depart on: bittersweet, which surmises his career with the department, and how Michael Connelly’s legion of fans will feel when Bosch’s retirement is official.