I should start by saying I got this book as a review copy. I did go back and read The Tea Rose for which this is the sequel, of sorts. It is not necessary to read The Tea Rose first, but I liked knowing who half the characters were going in.
The Winter Rose was built differently than The Tea Rose. The Tea Rose packed all the really terrible stuff into the first 100 pages. The Winter Rose dribbles it throughout the book.
India Selwyn Jones is a woman doctor in 1900 who has turned her back on her parents’ money because she wants to help the poor women and children of East London. Her fiance, Freddie Lytton, wants her to give up doctoring and marry him already (she doesn’t know he only wants to marry her because her parents have promised him scads of money if he gets her out of the lab coat, so to speak.) Freddie is a really bad, bad man.
India runs across another bad man and falls in love with him. Sid Malone is a gang leader. He owns brothels and opium dens, he extracts protection payments from business owners in his area, and he pulls off huge robberies, but the police can never pin it on him. He also takes care of the people in his neighborhood. He tries to give the men jobs and make sure the children have something to eat. He’s a right regular Robin Hood, he is.
I promise, I haven’t told you too much. Again, this is only about the first 100 pages. There is so much intricate plotting in this book, it would take forever to tell you the whole thing. Suffice it to say that the principal characters end up in Africa, which I thought was a pretty unique setting.
Also, if you have a heart condition, you may not want to try it. The last 200 pages or so, are incredibly action packed. It took me about 2 hours to read them and my heart never stopped pounding. That’s a lot of heart-racing, let me tell you.





