Nine Lives by Catherine Steadman
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
**4.5-stars rounded up**
After a messy divorce, Frankie moves herself and her lovable cat, Blue, into their own place in a posh London neighborhood.
It’s her first time living on her own for many years, so of course there’s a bit of anxiety surrounding that. The neighborhood seems lovely though, and Frankie is ready to settle in. Lord knows, she needs a fresh start.

Being alone in the house, particularly at night, does leave Frankie unsettled. She assumes this is something that will just take getting used to. Everything is fine, right?
But then after Blue arrives home after an evening carousing the neighborhood, Frankie makes a startling discovery. Someone has etched the words HELP ME into his collar.

Frankie is shocked. She doesn’t know what to believe. Is this some sort of a prank, perhaps? Local teens looking to get a rise out of somebody?
Frankie’s not willing to just let it go, regardless. Someone could really need help. Assuming that Blue couldn’t have gone too far, and the person in distress must be nearby, Frankie digs out an old cat cam to attach to his collar to try to figure out where the person may be located.
As Frankie starts secretly watching the footage that Blue is capturing each day, she starts to learn a lot inadvertently about the households around her.

Eventually, Frankie finds the footage she’s been waiting for. Now her casual curiosity has become an obsession. She needs to find the truth, and she’ll stop at nothing to get it.
I had an absolute blast reading Nine Lives. Catherine Steadman definitely delivered all the fun things I look for in a Suspenseful Neighborhood Drama. She got my pulse racing so many times and I was fully invested.
I also loved the use of the cat cam. I felt like it was such a clever way to progress the plot. The voyeuristic nature of this, it’s deliciously-compelling. Who doesn’t want to know what’s going on inside their neighbors homes?
Steadman wastes no time getting us to the action of this story either. Within the first 10%, I was hooked. There were some disturbing things happening, even within Frankie’s home, that were getting under my skin. I had to know what was going on.
Frankie was a great MC for me. She sort of fits my tastes as far as her reliability as a narrator went. She is unmoored by her recent divorce and her new home. There were moments when I questioned whether I could believe everything she was telling me.
With this in mind, I’m sure this won’t work as well for everyone, because of that, but for me, it was a real success.

In addition to Frankie, she had some other neighbors that I also really enjoyed. I liked seeing her relationships with those neighbors develop throughout.
Frankie really need someone in her corner after all she’d been through with her ex, and I felt like a couple of people she met on her street would be able to fill that role for her. It made me feel hopeful in a way, even with all the craziness that was going on as well.

As this story approaches the conclusion, the pace really picks up. Steadman has now slotted into place for the Reader exactly what is going on, and if you’re invested still by that point, you will be on the edge of your seat.
One would assume they know how a story like this is going to conclude, but Steadman still managed to bring major intensity and cause of concern. I was gagged, racing through, I just needed to see how it was gonna wrap up.
I would highly recommend this to Psychological Thriller Readers, particularly those who love messy neighborhood drama. Steadman delivers that here in spades.

Thank you so much to the publisher, Bantam, for providing me with a copy to read and review. I have a feeling this will be making my Favorite Books of 2026 list!


















































