The first “Expanse” novel I’ve read without watching the corresponding TV episodes first.
I like the series best either when it goes wide, wide angle (exploring the big picture of man’s tentative first steps into space) or turns that focus wheel down tight to the close angle view of naked apes clubbing each other to death despite all their advances.
Cibola Burn offers both views, but focuses mainly on the middle exposures, which I didn’t find as compelling. Still very good though.
I may be in love with Elvi. Unrequited, I’m sure.