Valerius Mysteries

Rome, 58 AD. Aemilius Valerius is on the up and up. His reputation has been rehabilitated, he has established a fledgling career, and he has new friends in very powerful places. When one of those new friends, the poet Lucan, is attacked, Valerius is given an offer he can't refuse: find the culprits before they strike again. But when every man in Lucan's circle of poets and playwrights and artists is potentially a suspect, each one of them competing for the emperor's favor, how is Valerius supposed to tell the difference between petty jealousy and murderous rage? Meanwhile, the Vigile Junius Atreus has his own violent crime to investigate, and the more he and Valerius dig around, the murkier and more dangerous things become.Can Valerius and Atreus solve the crimes and save their reputations-and their lives-before the Juvenalia, Nero's birthday extravaganza of poetry, plays, musical performances, and dance? On the plus side, if they get murdered, at least they won't have to sit through that. "Vikas Adam narrates…has an amazing talent for finding different voices for the many male and female characters. House servants are timid, emperors are haughty, and bodyguards are deep-voiced and solemn. Most amazing is his prowess at making modern colloquialisms sound perfectly natural in this ancient setting. Winner of the AudioFile Earphones Award."

Rome, 58 AD. The dinner party didn't turn out the way Aemilius Valerius expected. He didn't expect a place at the main table. He didn't expect to drink that much. He didn't expect to hook up with one of the scarier dancers. And he most certainly didn't expect to trip over the bloody corpse of his host on the floor of the informal dining room. One man's grisly murder is another man's opportunity. Valerius teams up with the investigator, a plebeian with a chip on his shoulder, to discover the killer. Mad Uncle Maro promised it would be a smart career move, but that was before a second senator turned up dead. Now everything points towards a corrupt legion, an imperial assassin, and the emperor's mother. It might have been smarter to accept that honorary priesthood, stupid hat or not.