Harry Dresden is chasing after the shroud, you know that piece of cloth with the imprint of Jesus. Meanwhile he is juggling a half-vampire girlfriend, a mobster crime-lord, a red court vampire, the white counsel and some nasty monsters powered by coins. There are slap-stick humour, a little bit sex, lots of swords and guns and wands and cars and trains and not airoplanes but at least an air-port.
I sometimes get exhausted by proxy when reading a Dresden book...