“But Marshall
was sometimes my lover and also sometimes my workout partner; and he was always
my sensei, my karate instructor.”
Lily Bard
is back for another mystery and weirdly I scored this the same as the first
outing. Perhaps this reflects my consistent meh reaction to this series. I love
Harris’ Sookie Stackhouse universe and I
guess this pales in comparison in my estimation.
A quotidian detective novel with a slightly unbelievable heroine (perhaps more than slightly). Everyone wants to bed the gym junkie cleaning lady and she still manages to fit time in for some amateur sleuthing and bouts of soul searching due to the tragedies that have befallen her action packed life to date.
Mysterious
new arrival to town, Jack, brings the danger and the sex appeal. Queue
violence, questions to be answered and a small town mystery which would feels
some how both typical and atypical of the genre.
An
exceptionally speedy read, this is great public transport fodder that doesn’t
require too much of the reader.
3 out of 5 bar bell hoisting detective cleaners
seem to have eventful lives.
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