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NO ONE WAS SUPPOSED TO DIE AT THIS WEDDING

Sometimes smart writing can be too clever to be something more.

A threatening note sends a mystery writer into investigative mode to protect those closest to her from danger.

Clever thinking and a knack for storytelling make author Eleanor Dash the perfect fit for her job. Well, that and her ability to write from her own life experience, which is quite a robust source of information. Sometimes too robust, as she finds while on the set of the movie adaptation of her novel When in Rome. Eleanor is thrilled that her longtime best friend, Emma Wood, will be playing the film’s lead opposite big-time movie star Fred Winter. The Catalina Island setting is remote and romantic, the perfect place for Emma and Fred to fall in love for real. In the wake of a preproduction fling turned serious, the two are surprising their colleagues and friends with a post-wrap wedding. The filming of Eleanor’s first novel awakens all sorts of personal memories of roguish playboy Connor Smith, the simultaneous hero and villain of her Vacation Mysteries series and her real life. Though her boyfriend, Oliver Forrest, is otherwise secure, seeing Connor show up in the flesh as the filming ends is a bit of a trigger. A bigger trigger is a vague anonymous note announcing that “someone is going to die at the wedding.” Eleanor switches into problem-solving mode, but she can’t do much to prevent the murders from piling up. Can she find the killer, or will her nearest and dearest be at risk?

Sometimes smart writing can be too clever to be something more.

Pub Date: May 13, 2025

ISBN: 9781250326133

Page Count: 352

Publisher: Minotaur

Review Posted Online: March 8, 2025

Kirkus Reviews Issue: April 1, 2025

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THE ENDING WRITES ITSELF

High-concept and highly entertaining.

Fiction writers compete to finish a famous author’s abandoned novel.

Seven writers, all but one published, have received invitations to spend the weekend with crime novelist Arthur Fletch, the world’s most successful author, on his private island off the coast of Scotland. When they arrive at his cliffside castle, they expect to take part in one of the literary salons for which Fletch is famous; instead, they’re greeted by his agent, who informs them that Fletch is dead. Why has there been nothing about this in the press? Because “there are some…loose ends that must be tied up first.” Fletch has left his eagerly anticipated final novel unfinished, so the agent has summoned the writers to the island for a competition: One of them will get to complete Fletch’s book. As premises go, this one’s a humdinger, courtesy of fantasy writer V.E. Schwab and YA author Cat Clarke, here joining forces as Clarke. The story contains an amusing throughline about the indignity of being an uncelebrated novelist; as the agent tells the assembled writers, the contest winner will receive both cash and something equally valuable: “a way out of the midlist.” The novel’s wandering perspective allows each writer to vent their private frustrations, especially with the publishing industry and with the book world’s genre hierarchy (the YA writer among the competitors understands that she and the romance writer are “supposed to support each other against the general snobbishness of the other genres”). Readers who have come for the crimes and the twists, both of which are plentiful, might grow impatient with all the characters’ backstories, but these readers will likely warm to the shop talk, which at its funniest plays like a kvetchy midlist-writers’ support group.

High-concept and highly entertaining.

Pub Date: April 7, 2026

ISBN: 9780063444614

Page Count: 352

Publisher: Harper/HarperCollins

Review Posted Online: Jan. 19, 2026

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Feb. 15, 2026

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A CONSPIRACY OF BONES

Forget about solving all these crimes; the signal triumph here is (spoiler) the heroine’s survival.

Another sweltering month in Charlotte, another boatload of mysteries past and present for overworked, overstressed forensic anthropologist Temperance Brennan.

A week after the night she chases but fails to catch a mysterious trespasser outside her town house, some unknown party texts Tempe four images of a corpse that looks as if it’s been chewed by wild hogs, because it has been. Showboat Medical Examiner Margot Heavner makes it clear that, breaking with her department’s earlier practice (The Bone Collection, 2016, etc.), she has no intention of calling in Tempe as a consultant and promptly identifies the faceless body herself as that of a young Asian man. Nettled by several errors in Heavner’s analysis, and even more by her willingness to share the gory details at a press conference, Tempe launches her own investigation, which is not so much off the books as against the books. Heavner isn’t exactly mollified when Tempe, aided by retired police detective Skinny Slidell and a host of experts, puts a name to the dead man. But the hints of other crimes Tempe’s identification uncovers, particularly crimes against children, spur her on to redouble her efforts despite the new M.E.’s splenetic outbursts. Before he died, it seems, Felix Vodyanov was linked to a passenger ferry that sank in 1994, an even earlier U.S. government project to research biological agents that could control human behavior, the hinky spiritual retreat Sparkling Waters, the dark web site DeepUnder, and the disappearances of at least four schoolchildren, two of whom have also turned up dead. And why on earth was Vodyanov carrying Tempe’s own contact information? The mounting evidence of ever more and ever worse skulduggery will pull Tempe deeper and deeper down what even she sees as a rabbit hole before she confronts a ringleader implicated in “Drugs. Fraud. Breaking and entering. Arson. Kidnapping. How does attempted murder sound?”

Forget about solving all these crimes; the signal triumph here is (spoiler) the heroine’s survival.

Pub Date: March 17, 2020

ISBN: 978-1-9821-3888-2

Page Count: 352

Publisher: Scribner

Review Posted Online: Dec. 22, 2019

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 2020

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