A quick but diverting read, sublimely led by a grounded detective who earns her series.
A New Hampshire private eye in Florida with her boyfriend works an off-the-books case—the search for a blackmailer—in this mystery.
Sarah Woods just got her private investigator’s license mere weeks ago, but she’s in Palm Beach for pleasure. More specifically, for alone time with her boyfriend, Max Stevens, already in Florida updating a security system for real estate mogul Dennis Foster. Sarah’s a bit concerned about her beau working with Jennifer Healy, his ex and Dennis’ personal assistant, who recommended Max for the job. But the detective will soon have her hands full: after Dennis dies from a sudden heart attack, his widow, Brook, asks for Sarah’s help in finding someone who had blackmailed her with photographic evidence of an affair. Brook’s paid off the blackmailer but now wants the person identified, especially because the leverage is gone. Sarah has her more seasoned partner, Carter, fly down, and the two start their investigation with the likely suspect of Angela, Dennis’ estranged daughter who happens to despise her stepmom, Brook. Delving deeper into the case, Sarah uncovers secrets that point to other prospective blackmailers. And she can’t help but be distracted by Jennifer, whose apparent grief over Dennis’ death seems to be an excuse to get closer to Max and maybe drive a wedge between the couple. Jennings’ (The Art of Duplicity, 2013, etc.) novel takes a curious approach to the familiar scene of a character dropping dead at a dinner party, as it sparks not a murder mystery but a blackmail case. Sarah is engrossing, fully embracing her few shortcomings. She and Carter, for one, aren’t above violating the law to resolve the case (a little breaking and entering, perhaps), while distrustful Sarah furtively peruses one of Max’s texts. The protagonist’s first-person narrative is dry, perfectly suited for private eye Sarah, as if she’s mentally checking only pertinent details, like someone’s attire or lack of social skills. But it does nothing for her relationship with Max; their intimacy is a simple “roll in the hay,” giving potential infidelity minute impact. Readers will likely guess a plot turn or two, but there are enough to keep the story moving at a delightfully steady pace.
A quick but diverting read, sublimely led by a grounded detective who earns her series.Pub Date: March 3, 2014
ISBN: 978-1-4995-0046-2
Page Count: 174
Publisher: CreateSpace
Review Posted Online: Jan. 19, 2017
Review Program: Kirkus Indie
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
Irritatingly trite woman-in-periler from lawyer-turned-novelist Baldacci. Moving away from the White House and the white-shoe Washington law firms of his previous bestsellers (Absolute Power, 1996; Total Control, 1997), Baldacci comes up with LuAnn Tyler, a spunky, impossibly beautiful, white-trash truck stop waitress with a no-good husband and a terminally cute infant daughter in tow. Some months after the birth of Lisa, LuAnn gets a phone call summoning her to a make-shift office in an unrented storefront of the local shopping mall. There, she gets a Faustian offer from a Mr. Jackson, a monomaniacal, cross-dressing manipulator who apparently knows the winning numbers in the national lottery before the numbers are drawn. It seems that LuAnn fits the media profile of what a lottery winner should be—poor, undereducated but proud—and if she's willing to buy the right ticket at the right time and transfer most of her winnings to Jackson, she'll be able to retire in luxury. Jackson fails to inform her, however, that if she refuses his offer, he'll have her killed. Before that can happen, as luck would have it, LuAnn barely escapes death when one of husband Duane's drug deals goes bad. She hops on a first-class Amtrak sleeper to Manhattan with a hired executioner in pursuit. But executioner Charlie, one of Jackson's paid handlers, can't help but hear wedding bells when he sees LuAnn cooing with her daughter. Alas, a winning $100- million lottery drawing complicates things. Jackson spirits LuAnn and Lisa away to Sweden, with Charlie in pursuit. Never fear. Not only will LuAnn escape a series of increasingly violent predicaments, but she'll also outwit Jackson, pay an enormous tax bill to the IRS, and have enough left over to honeymoon in Switzerland. Too preposterous to work as feminine wish-fulfillment, too formulaic to be suspenseful. (Book-of-the-Month Club main selection)
Pub Date: Dec. 2, 1997
ISBN: 0-446-52259-7
Page Count: 528
Publisher: N/A
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Oct. 15, 1997
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