A- #AudioBookReview: Time Will Tell by Hannah Bonam-Young

A- #AudioBookReview: Time Will Tell by Hannah Bonam-YoungTime Will Tell by Hannah Bonam-Young
Narrator: Victoria Connolly, Maxim Reston
Format: audiobook, ebook
Source: borrowed from Amazon Kindle Unlimited
Formats available: ebook, audiobook
Genres: contemporary romance, romantic comedy
Series: Improbable Meet-Cute: Second Chances #2
Pages: 92
Length: 1 hour and 48 minutes
Published by Amazon Original Stories on January 20, 2026
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When a mysterious time capsule leads a Toronto teacher to England, she discovers some loves are worth crossing oceans—and decades—to find, from New York Times bestselling author Hannah Bonam-Young.
When a history teacher receives a letter from her deceased grandmother revealing a secret love affair in the 1950s, it leads her to a time capsule hidden decades ago. But it’s the charming grandson of her grandmother’s lost love who changes everything, proving that sometimes the heart knows exactly where—and when—it belongs.
Hannah Bonam-Young’s Time Will Tell is part of The Improbable Meet-Cute: Second Chances, stories for star-crossed lovers and hopeless romantics. They can be read or listened to in one sitting. Let’s do it again.

My Review:

Too much of a good thing is not always wonderful. Especially when the good thing is all about a bad thing. I’ll explain later.

Nevertheless, that’s how I found myself searching for something a whole lot lighter and fluffier than the book I had planned to close out this week. Which, come to think of it, is how I ended up reviewing Accidentally Yours, the first story in the Improbable Meet-Cute Second Chances series and what led me to pick up the second story, Time Will Tell, to finish out this week on the lighter note that it needed.

This turned out to be exactly what I was looking for – and even better than I’d hoped.

Like the first book, this is definitely a meet-cute, but it isn’t the usual sort of second-chance romance at all. Although it absolutely does represent a second chance, but it’s a second chance at a couple of removes in a way that turned out to be lovely.

Georgia Whitaker is a history teacher, who is doing her best to get her senior-year high school class to see that history is happening all around them all the time in ways both large and small, but always meaningful.

She’s also found a very personal historical project to serve as her example – and the students are more engaged than they have been for quite some time. Then again, it’s not often that a high school glass gets to dissect the history of one of their own teachers!

Georgia and her class have been diving into the history of a very special – and very personal – time capsule. Once upon a time, in the 1950s – which does make her students giggle and snort more than a bit – Georgia’s beloved grandmother Bonnie Foster found the love of her life with Martha Bennett. But in the conservative 1950s, their love was only safe as long as it was hidden.

When they parted, Bonnie and Martha put together a time capsule of their photos, letters and memories, and buried it near the Toronto apartment where they’d been so happy together for not nearly long enough.

Upon her death, Bonnie left her granddaughter, Georgia, a letter that revealed the truth she could not manage to say during her lifetime, along with the location of the buried treasure. But not its key. Martha took the key with her back to England.

Which is where Georgia and her class come in. Georgia has researched – as history teachers do – and discovered the identity of Martha’s grandchild, a Dr. Callum Lewis in Nottinghamshire England. Her class helps, hinders and snarks their collective way through Georgia’s first email to Callum, and is invested in seeing what story time will tell, seven decades after Bonnie and Martha went their separate ways..

Escape Rating A-: There’s history, and then there’s history. I chose this story because it appealed on multiple levels. I am just as fascinated with history as Georgia and her prized student Phaedra were. Time capsules are weird and fascinating in their own right as well, especially when they turn up something unexpected like Bonnie and Martha’s long-hidden secret.

The book I intended to close this week off with was also historical, and it was also a history that fascinates me, but it was dark and heavy and way too much like another dark and heavy historical fiction book I just finished. Too much historical evil too close together turned out to be too much gruesomeness even though both books were good. I’ll come back to the second one in a couple of weeks once I get rid of more of the grues.

But this was light, frothy and especially fun. Also very romantic in a way that we don’t usually have a chance to see in something this short. AND it comes full circle in a delightful way, as Bonnie and Martha’s time capsule is filled with their correspondence, while the romance between Bonnie’s granddaughter Georgia and Martha’s grandson Callum is also a romance through correspondence.

Even though the increasingly flirty emails between Georgia and Callum are facilitated through the instantaneousness of the internet this is still an epistolary romance. It’s so cute and works SO well because even in email they have the chance to think about what they’ll each say and anticipate what the other will respond. The built-in delays of their respective time zones, Callum in the UK and Georgia in Toronto, combined with their busy schedules, build in minutes and even hours of worry and wonder and waiting to see if they’re on the same page even though they’re an ocean apart.

Time Will Tell, well, tells a marvelously sweet romance that manages to build beautifully. Even though they fall in love nearly at first sight of each other’s words, they still have enough time to earn the HEA that their grandmothers were too far ahead of their time to see.

As with many of the Amazon Original Stories, this was even better in audio. Victoria Connolly was terrific as Georgia, and Maxim Reston was marvelous, including his accent, as Callum. One of the things I like best about these stories in general is that the casting is generally spot on and the stories are even better when each character has their own narrator, and that was delightfully true this production.

I’m sure I’ll be back with another one of these the next time I need a light and frothy reading/listening pick-me-up!

#AudioBookReview: Lightning Runes by Harry Turtledove

#AudioBookReview: Lightning Runes by Harry TurtledoveLightning Runes (City of Shadows, 2) by Harry Turtledove
Narrator: Paul Boehmer
Format: audiobook, eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via Edelweiss, supplied by publisher via Libro.fm
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: alternate history, fantasy, paranormal, urban fantasy
Series: City of Shadows #2
Pages: 354
Length: 13 hours and 8 minutes
Published by Caezik SF & Fantasy, Tantor Media on April 16, 2026
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Hardboiled Noir meets Urban Fantasy in a post-WWII Los Angeles where vampires, zombies, and demons are part of the social fabric.

Magic is just another way to get killed in the City of Angels.

Los Angeles, 1940s. The war is over, but the shadows are growing teeth. In this gritty Historical Urban Fantasy, detective work requires more than a badge and a .38. It requires an understanding of the runes that thrum beneath the pavement.

It started with a knock on the door. It usually does. Now there’s a body, a missing musician, and a trail of magic that smells like ozone and bad luck. The LAPD is out of its depth. The "square" world is waking up to a reality they aren't prepared to handle.

My Review:

I picked this up because I fell hard for the first book in the series, Twice as Dead and was hoping for more of the same. That first book managed to combine the hard-boiled, noir-ish sensibilities of down-on-their-luck detectives like Sam Spade, Philip Marlowe and Easy Rawlins with the paranormal world of Dan Shambles into an urban fantasy that mixed the best of the ‘old skool’ of that genre with a bit of paranormal romance and the kind of thoroughgoing alternate world building that the author is famous for.

The City of Shadows that the series is set in is an alternate version of Los Angeles in a slightly skewed version of our own world. A world where all the creatures that go bump in the night – wizards, vampires, werewolves, ghosts and zombies, among others, are a known and sorta/kinda accepted part of society. About as well accepted as any other minority population, but also known to be just as real even if just as looked down upon as any other such group.

We never do find out whether the vampires, etc., came out of the coffin one relatively recent dark night or whether their existence has been accepted all along. We are, however, in a 1940s post-World War II era where the powers lined up more or less the same way but under different names – and with the supernatural fighting on both sides.

Just as in the first book, P.I. Jack Mitchell has several cases on his desk that he’s all too afraid are going to turn out to be one big, nasty mess. And he’s right. The vampire whose Nazi views and aggressive behavior drawing the wrong kind of attention to Vampire Village, the werewolf stalking the streets on full moon nights, the mob involvement in the record business AND the blackmail of the queer, black owners of the best jazz club in town shouldn’t have anything to do with each other. But Jack’s luck doesn’t work that way.

He knows they’ll be connected, if only to make his life that much more difficult and in that much more peril. All he has to do is keep his own skin in one piece long enough to unwind all the tangled threads of the case before they can tie him down or burn him out – again – and this time for good.

Escape Rating B: The cover of Lightning Runes sums up my mixed feelings a whole lot better than I ever expected. First, vampire Dora Urban wouldn’t be caught alive, unalive or dead in that dress or with that ridiculous expression on her face. Even after centuries – or more – as a vampire she’s still too much of an aristocrat for either. Meanwhile, there’s something wrong, like uncanny valley wrong or human bodies don’t quite work that way wrong, with the man standing in for Jack Mitchell. The story was like that too for me, a sense of ‘almost but not quite’ right – or at least not quite as good as the first book.

I really wanted to love this one because Twice as Dead was just so good. Parts of this WERE good. The cases were fascinating, the way that they came together took dogged investigation and a bit of luck and the way that Jack teased around all the edges of everything until the pieces started coming together was compelling. The way that Jack gathered more friends around him than he ever thought he’d have to get the job done was terrific.

But, and it’s a fairly big but, the pace slowed down every single time that Jack either got lost in his memories or got pulled down inside his own head in his totally righteous resentment of the way that the US of his 1940s – and ours – did not live up to the image it had of itself as the land of the free, the home of the brave, where all men are created equal.

Because he knows first-hand it’s not true. Jack is mixed-race, able to ‘pass’ in either direction. He sees the way the corrupt LAPD pull over men just a shade darker than himself for beatdowns in plain sight that people just pretend isn’t happening right before their eyes. He knows it could be him.

In the wake of their version of World War II, Jack still gets nightmares about his service during the war, even as he’s thinking about where he would have ended up if he hadn’t passed and wondering whether it would have been safer AND less scarring to be with the black troops or whether he’d just have a different set of scars.

While the many Jews in his neighborhood, and among his friends, remind him that there are people who have it WAY worse than he ever did – and that it’s all wrong and doesn’t look like it’s going to get righted anytime soon – if at all.

All of the above is, well, real. Very real. And it’s equally realistic that Jack thinks about all of it, gets reminded of the war all too often because he’s still fighting it in his head, hates the new ‘restricted’ neighborhoods – restricted to white people only, no nonwhites, no Jews allowed in spite of the laws against such restrictions – and seethes about all of it. That the villain this time around is his world’s equivalent of an SS officer who seems to be hell-bent on resurrecting his ‘Leader’s’ plans and policies in the US – if not the actual bastard himself – continuously pokes Mitchell’s wounds and resentments throughout the entire story.

The issue, as far as the book is concerned, is that it pulls the reader out of the story every time Jack goes down into these dark trenches, and he does it a LOT. I both sympathized and empathized with him every single time, but it either happened too often or went too deep and too far and too much.

Humphrey Bogart as Sam Spade in ‘The Maltese Falcon’

After all of Jack’s internal angst, the ending was a bit anticlimactic – and a bit of a deus ex machina. It was also a lot of fun, a popping of a huge balloon of tense anticipation with the lolloping of a ginormous shaggy dog. But as fun and funny as it was while it was happening, it was almost forgettable after the dark depths of the case itself. Your reading mileage may vary.

Or listening mileage, as the story lends itself well to audio with its first-person protagonist, very much in the Sam Spade/Philip Marlowe talking to himself and breaking the fourth wall kind of way. That being said, I kept waffling between thinking that Jack Mitchell didn’t sound as much like Spade or Marlowe as he thought he did or that the narrator didn’t sound quite as much like portrayals of Spade or Marlowe as I thought he ought to have. Your listening mileage may seriously vary on that one, especially as it may just be that Humphrey Bogart cast such a long, gravelly shadow as Sam Spade in The Maltese Falcon that it’s STILL impossible to shake.

In the end, I have to say that I liked this rather than loved it the way I did Twice as Dead. But I liked it more than enough to want to see it continue. I also need to find out how Jack’s office cats, Old Man Mose and Mehitabel are doing – and what they’re doing to destroy Jack’s office even more!

A- #AudioBookReview: Seasons of Glass and Iron by Amal El-Mohtar

A- #AudioBookReview: Seasons of Glass and Iron by Amal El-MohtarSeasons of Glass and Iron: Stories by Amal El-Mohtar
Narrator: Rachel Elizabeth Smith
Format: audiobook, eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via Edelweiss, supplied by publisher via Libro.fm
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: fantasy, mythology, science fiction
Pages: 208
Length: 6 hours and 58 minutes
Published by Macmillan Audio, Tordotcom on March 24, 2026
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Full of glimpses into gleaming worlds and fairy tales with teeth, Seasons of Glass and Iron: Stories is a collection of acclaimed and awarded work from Amal El-Mohtar.

With confidence and style, El-Mohtar guides us through exquisitely told and sharply observed tales about life as it is, was, and could be. Like miscellany from other worlds, these stories are told in letters, diary entries, reference materials, folktales, and lyrical prose.

Full of Nebula, Locus, World Fantasy, and Hugo Award-winning and nominated stories, Seasons of Glass and Stories includes "Seasons of Glass and Iron," "The Green Book," "Madeleine," "The Lonely Sea in the Sky," "And Their Lips Rang with the Sun," "The Truth About Owls," "A Hollow Play," "Anabasis," "To Follow the Waves," "John Hollowback and the Witch," "Florilegia, or, Some Lies About Flowers," "Pockets," and more.

My Review:

I picked this up because I’ve had mixed reactions to the author’s previous works, This Is How You Lose the Time War, co-authored with Max Gladstone, and her solo novella, The River Has Roots. Most readers LOVED Time War, but I have to confess that I did not. Howsomever, I fell hard for River, to the point that I was talking back to the marvelous audio version because I felt for the characters, wanted better for them SO MUCH, and saw the tragedy coming miles away.

This collection looked intriguing, and it certainly was that. What I didn’t expect was that it’s a retrospective of the author’s work from 2009’s “And Their Lips Rang with the Sun” to 2023’s “John Hollowback and the Witch”.

According to the author’s introduction, there is no new material in this book EXCEPT for the Introduction itself. An introduction which points out that, while these stories and poems were not collected to fit a particular theme or show a particular progression, they nevertheless display the overall themes that suffuse all of the author’s work.

In this review, I’m going to talk about the individual short stories, because that’s how I approached the collection. I listened to this in audio, and the poetry sounded beautiful, even the Arabic translations that I did not understand but sounded like spoken music. But I’m aware that I don’t really understand poetry – even in English – unless the themes hit me over the head AND I have time to really study them. Audio doesn’t lend itself to that approach.

Which leaves me to review the short stories individually, as I generally do with collections. But if you’re looking for a review of this book that approaches the collection as a whole, there’s an excellent review taking that tack in Ancillary Review of Books under the title “Scriptures in the Kindest Sense.

Turning now to the individual stories…

“Seasons of Glass and Iron” c2016
This is a lovely mythic telling or retelling or a bit of both about two women who are both the victims of, well, the patriarchy and all of the stories that women are told that claim that everything is their fault. The princess’s voice and movement is entirely suppressed to keep the men circling her father’s kingdom from ‘stealing’ her and it’s all her fault. The woman who meets her while traveling is on a quest to wear out magical iron shoes that literally break the bones of her feet because her mother helped her see that her shapeshifting bear husband is an abusive bear regardless of what shape he might be wearing at the time. Neither of them is at fault, but society makes them think they are. It’s only when they see the monstrousness of the other’s fate that they accept that their own is unjust and that they can escape together. Escape Rating A

“The Green Book” c2010
This was a story told in its ellipses. A woman who knows too much is trapped in a book. She can only ‘speak’ if someone writes in the book. The scholar who owns the book thinks he loves her, but they’ve only met through the book and he loves ‘book-her’ more than he’d ever love ‘real-her’ and she knows it. I felt like this one needed more than it had, because it’s a lot of sad but doesn’t quite gel into a complete story. It tantalizes rather than reveals but that may have been the point. Escape Rating B

“Madeleine” c2015
This one took a while to work for me, while at the same time it felt like I’d read something similar before, (which I now think might be Volatile Memory by Seth Haddon, but this has a much happier ending). From one perspective, it’s all about the way that women are told that any behavior that deviates from the so-called ‘norm’ means they are crazy (and so does the next story, “The Lonely Sea in the Sky”, but differently). On another hand, this is a story about the processing of grief, with a side-note about the loose qualifying requirements for participating in drug trials. On a third, and likely metaphorical hand, it’s a bit of Doctor Who’s “The Silence in the Library” as the protagonists haven’t really met before they meet in dreamlike memory fragments – and yet their relationship is already intimate in a way that neither has ever experienced before because they share the same heartbreaks and griefs and just need to find their way back to each other to be whole. Escape Rating B+ I loved the ending but the middle went on just a bit long.

“The Lonely Sea in the Sky” c2014
Very SF in ways that are also very dreamlike, and again, about the medical tendency to shove non-conforming women into a box labelled “crazy”. It’s also about the way that “progress” is spun so that anyone who objects is labelled a crackpot – or mentally ill – or both. At the same time, it’s a bit of ‘first contact’ in that the alien species isn’t as little like us as ‘ugly bags of mostly water’ as it could be, and only some people are sensitive to it. And thus the story recurves back to its origin. Escape Rating B+ because a) the ending is a bit of a wow and b) the narrator’s perspective could, in fact, be crazy but it doesn’t feel that way because SF.

“And Their Lips Rang with the Sun” c2009
This story is just a bit sly. And it has layers like an onion, complete with tears. It begins with an old woman telling a tale that borders on myth and might be legend, about the way that sun-priestesses sing the sun up at dawn and down at dusk. A story being told to a young man who seems like he never intended to sit down for the tale in the first place. But as the old woman plies him with endless cups of tea and tells the story, it switches from myth and metaphor to a story of love and temptation. Then it’s a discovery that the sun needs the singing and that the moon has singers of its own. By the time we reach the end, we know the story is true and that it’s hers – and also that it’s his and that her long-lost child has finally come home. Escape Rating A and don’t be surprised if you sniffle a little bit at the end

“A Tale of Ash in Seven Birds” c2017
This story IS intentionally a metaphor. It takes seven different species of birds, from the most mundane to the most fantastical, to tell a story about the rapaciousness of empires and the tenacity of people to resist the destruction of their culture. Listening to it, it almost sounds like a poem. In the end, I found the concept more interesting than I found the prose captivating. Escape Rating B

“The Truth About Owls” c2014
First, this isn’t really about owls. It’s about one girl’s identification with one specific owl, an owl that she comes to see as an avatar for herself. The owl is named Blodeuwedd, after the woman from Welsh mythology, specifically from the Mabinogion. (And we’ll come back to that in a later story). Anisa, herself the child of a Lebanese father and a Scottish mother, living in Glasgow but self-identifying as Lebanese, is a child of two worlds, feeling out of place in both and comfortable in neither. She sees herself both in the owl, in the bird’s predatory gaze and hostility towards anyone trying to push her in a direction she does not want to go – and with the legendary figure the owl was named for, the woman made of flowers. Because Anisa sees herself as hostile and even dangerous to a world that is hostile to her, and as a person made of disparate parts that won’t combine into a whole. What she is looking for is a connection that is not freighted with expectations. Whether she achieves that by channeling a magical power she once believed she had – or by relaxing her guard against the world or by accepting things as they are is left up in the air. An interesting story that works both on the level of fantasy and as a metaphor without forcing the reader to decide which. Escape Rating A-

“Wing” c2012
Short and lovely. Most of what this story has to say seems to be in what’s not written. I think it’s about finding the person who respects your secrets and understands them the same way you do even if they don’t know the secret itself. Or something like that. And I could be totally wrong. Escape Rating B

“A Hollow Play” c2013
This was lovely, bittersweet and sad. It’s a fae-in-exile story, but it’s also about giving up dreams in order to make them come true, how much a sacrifice has to hurt in order to power magic – and what sacrifice, hurt, power and magic all mean. It’s both a story about being an immigrant or refugee and a story about being the person you’re meant to be. All wrapped up in a story about what it really means when we say that we want the person we love to be happy, and how much we’re willing to pay and to lose for that happiness when it might not include us. Escape Rating A

“Anabasis” c2017
A story on the theme of “Nevertheless, she persisted” At first, the language of transformation resonated with me, but as the story got more lyrical it also obscured its own message. It sounds beautiful as it’s read, but I just needed more time for it to invoke the images I think it meant to. In the end, it didn’t quite stick. Escape Rating C

“To Follow the Waves” c2011
If you’ve ever read The Dallergut Dream-Department Store, this is the extremely non-cozy version of that concept. The central character is a woman who crafts jewelry that makes dreams, but she works to custom order. She’s been taught to create those dreams from a combination of memory and fantasy, and they’re supposed to be dream-like all around. The magic is in giving the dreamer the desired dream. But what if it’s more than that? When she becomes obsessed with a woman she sees at a cafe and begins to imbue ALL the dream-devices she creates with some facet of that woman, she’s surprised to be confronted by the woman herself, who has spent her own nights trapped in other people’s dreams and wants to learn to do it to the dream crafter as recompense. It’s a story about obsession more than love, a story that could fall into horror after the end but doesn’t quite if only because it ends before the tables get turned. Escape Rating B

“John Hollowback and the Witch” c2023
This was a fairy tale that could have come straight out of the Brothers Grimm. Well, it’s grim enough, anyway. It’s also feminist in the same way that “Florilegia” is, in that a story that’s traditionally told from the male perspective is instead told from the point of view of the women in the story who are caught in his trap. And it is a trap, very much in the same way that the arsehole in the author’s The River Has Roots is a trap. The trap of a man playing the social game to his own advantage while weaving a web around a woman who does not want him but is too polite, or too passive, or too rulebound, to resist – especially when everyone around her only sees the surface of him and not the evil underneath. But in this case someone did, took a literal pound of flesh out of his back AND the memories in his head, and set him back out in the world with the hole in his soul exposed for all the world to see. The only way for him to get his missing parts back is to acknowledge that they’re missing because of all the lies he told himself about, basically, what a nice guy he is. Escape Rating A with more than a bit of well-deserved bite.

“Florilegia, Or, Some Lies about Flowers” c2019
Back again to the tale of Blodeuwedd, although this time it hews considerably closer to the original tale in the Mabinogion. Albeit with a feminist twist. Because this time around, instead of believing all the men telling her that they made her to be what they want her to be, she chooses to make herself. I liked the concept of the story but found the language to be a bit, well, flowery, as if in imitation of the language of the original and that didn’t quite work for me. Escape Rating B

“Pockets” c2015
This was a terrific little closing story for the collection. It starts with an idea, that sometimes pockets are tiny wormholes in reality, that the stuff that’s put into one person’s pocket somewhere in the world comes out of an entirely different pocket somewhere else. There’s all sorts of directions this story could have gone, but instead of truly going down the rabbit hole of scientific exploration on the true nature of pocket wormholes, it turns into something uplifting about filling in holes in each other’s psyches so that the world as a whole, or at least the people in it, are a bit more whole. Especially if they share the contents of each other’s hearts and souls instead of just a bit of pocket lint. Escape Rating A-

Escape Rating Overall A-: Unsurprisingly, not all of the stories worked for this reader, and that’s generally true of such collections. Not every anything works for every reader every time. Howsomever, the standout stories in this collection, “Seasons of Glass and Iron”, “And Their Lips Rang with the Sun”, “A Hollow Play”, “John Hollowback and the Witch” and even “Pockets” each did something special in their own marvelous ways.

Something that did work in every story, however, was the narration of the audiobook version by Rachel Elizabeth Smith. She made all the stories sing and and turned the poetry – even the poems whose language I did not understand – into beautiful music. I will look for this narrator again, AND I will certainly pick up the author’s next book when it appears – hopefully in the not too distant future.

A- #AudioBookReview: Tiny House, Big Love by Olivia Dade

A- #AudioBookReview: Tiny House, Big Love by Olivia DadeTiny House, Big Love (Love Unscripted, #2) by Olivia Dade
Narrator: Joy Nash
Format: audiobook
Source: purchased from Amazon, supplied by publisher via Libro.fm
Formats available: paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: contemporary romance, romantic comedy
Series: Love Unscripted #2
Pages: 158
Length: 4 hours and 8 minutes
Published by Dreamscape Media, Hussies & Harpies Press on August 29, 2019
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On camera. Up close. In denial--but not for much longer...

After a relationship gone bad, Lucy Finch is leaving everything behind. Her old home, her old job, her old insecurities. Even Sebastián Castillo, her protective but intensely private friend of almost twenty years. Before she moves halfway across the country, though, she has one last request for Seb: She wants him to help her choose a tiny house on cable television. And maybe during the filming process, she can discover once and for all whether his feelings for her are more than platonic...
Sebastián would rather do anything than appear on HATV. But Lucy needs him, and he can't say no. Not when she's about to leave, taking his heart with her. Hiding how he feels with a television crew watching their every move will prove difficult, though--especially when that crew is doing their sneaky best to transform two longtime friends into a couple.
Tiny spaces. Hidden emotions. The heat generated by decades of desire and denial. A week spent on camera might just turn Lucy and Seb's relationship from family-friendly to viewer discretion advised...

My Review:

This is the follow-up to last week’s Desire and the Deep Blue Sea. I’ll admit that that first book didn’t work all that well for me, so I was hesitant about this second one. OTOH, I generally like this author’s work so I set aside my misgivings and dove right in.

While both stories are set in stories wrapped around a fledgling cable TV network and their stable of reality shows – hence that Love Unscripted series title – this second story worked a whole lot better for this reader than the first one did.

And that’s all down to the romantic trope that powers this story. The previous story was an enemies-to-lovers story that just didn’t deal with the way that only one of the enemies even recognized that they were enemies. He was just that clueless.

This time around we have a friends-to-lovers story that begins exactly where it should, with the ride or die nearly two decades-long friendship between Lucy Finch and Sebastián Castillo. They were both outcasts in high school, and they bonded together over being on the outside together. It’s a bond that hasn’t wavered in nearly 20 years, not even when they both temporarily left Marysburg for their respective colleges.

Now, Lucy is about to leave Marysburg again – and this time it’s likely for good. Her last relationship didn’t just  end, it ended after her ex pretty much cratered her confidence for nearly a decade. She’s WAY better off without him, but she’s having a hard time dealing with the memories AND the negging voice in her head that’s definitely his.

But she can’t leave without making one last try at getting the infamously taciturn Sebastián to open up about his feelings. Specifically, his feelings for her. If friendship is all he has to give, then that’s all she’ll ever ask for. But she has to KNOW before she leaves.

She also needs a home that she can carry away with her on her new job as a traveling representative for Massage Mania. She’s looking for a tiny house she can move with her as she travels. The cable TV network that sponsored Callie’s Caribbean vacation ALSO has a who about tiny house shopping. Lucy’s friend Allie is a real-estate agent looking for a leg up in a cutthroat real estate market. Lucy herself is hoping for one more chance to discover what Sebastian really feels, and sees her unscripted tiny house hunt to spend some quality time with her bestie AND get a clue about her next move – or theirs.

Either it’s the opportunity of a lifetime – or it’s a chance to burn the bridge on the most important, supportive AND frustrating relationship in her entire life. But one way or another, when the show is over, she’ll know whether her relationship with Sebastián is forever – or for never.

Escape Rating A-: This worked for me. I went into this one hopeful, and this time, that hope was fulfilled. It was also terrific in audio, and the narrator Joy Nash did a great job with all the voices.  As she did in that first book but I was just too bummed about the story to give her the shoutout she deserved. So this one goes double.

(The book is available now. The audio will be released on April 7 so if you want the audio you’ll need a bit of patience. But if this is what you’re in the mood for – and I was – it’s worth the wait.)

As I said before – and I’ll say again later this week in another review – friends-to-lovers is one of my favorite romance tropes because the tension is real and relatable. Lifelong friendships are precious whether they have the possibility of turning romantic or not. There’s nothing in this world as supportive and sustaining as having someone in your corner who knows you from the inside out and loves you anyway – even when you drive each other crazy.

But the tension in turning a friendship into romance is real and the stakes are always high. Because if it doesn’t work you’ve lost something equally precious that you know you’ll never get back. So it’s easy to feel for Lucy edging up to taking the risk of telling Sebastián how she really feels.

At the same time, it’s just as easy to understand Sebastián’s unwillingness to take that risk. He has family who do love him and vice versa, but Lucy is the only person he’s let into his core. She’s literally the sunshine in his life and he’s afraid to even take a chance on losing it. The only way he’d EVER risk himself that way is that the risk of losing her because he’s told her how he really feels is now equal to the risk that he’ll lose her because she’s leaving and not coming back.

His only way to win is to leap and hope that the net of Lucy’s love will appear. But he’s spent so much time pretending not to feel much of anything at all that he’s frozen in place until not just the bitter end but a little bit past it.

That Sebastián’s frozen emotional landscape is the result of being the recipient of some epic high school bullying is just another facet of tragedy in this story. Bullying inflicts terrible trauma on the recipients. It leaves lifelong scars and it does not make the sufferers stronger – it makes them brittle. (This is a huge soapbox for me and I felt for Sebastián a lot because of it. I sincerely hope your mileage varies on this part.)

As heavy as some of Sebastián’s inner thoughts and feelings are, the wild array of tiny houses that Lucy is shown and her laughably honest rejections of them add a delightful bit of lightness to a story that does need a bit more sunshine. (The school bus converted to a tiny house decorated in used chewing gum and magic marker dick drawings was a masterpiece of snicker-worthy giggles. Because REALLY…)

In the end – and honestly through all of the terrible tiny house showings – this romance was a lot of fun, did a great job getting Lucy and Sebastián from friends to lovers and wrapped up their story in a big, beautiful, happy ever after glow that felt delightfully earned.

And it left me hoping that we’ll get to see more of HATV and its hardworking interns Cowan and Irene, in Cover Me, a new book tantalizingly teased after the end of this one. But whichever of the author’s ongoing series Cover Me turns out to be a part of, I can’t wait to read it!

#AudioBookReview: And Now Back to You by B.K. Borison

#AudioBookReview: And Now Back to You by B.K. BorisonAnd Now, Back to You (Heartstrings, #2) by B.K. Borison
Narrator: Max Meyers, Brittany Pressley
Format: audiobook, eARC
Source: purchased from Audible, supplied by publisher via Edelweiss
Formats available: hardcover, large print, paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: contemporary romance, romantic comedy, workplace romance
Series: Heartstrings #2
Pages: 464
Length: 13 hours and 3 minutes
Published by Berkley, Penguin Audio on February 24, 2026
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Two competing meteorologists are forced to find common ground in this opposites attract, When Harry Met Sally inspired romance, from New York Times bestselling author B.K. Borison.
Jackson Clark and Delilah Stewart have had their fair share of run-ins over the years, often ending in disaster. While Jackson thrives on routine and organization from the comfort of his radio booth, Delilah loves the spontaneity and adventure out in the field. When they’re partnered against their will to cover the snowstorm of the century, they find themselves scrambling to figure out how to work together.
Eager to be taken seriously as a journalist, Delilah offers Jackson a deal. If he can help her ace this assignment, she’ll help him rediscover his long-lost fun side. With an undiscovered chemistry burning beneath their clashes, the unlikely partnership quickly tumbles into an easy and surprising friendship.
But when other feelings start to enter the equation, can Jackson and Delilah withstand the storm? Or does what happens in the mountains, stay in the mountains?

My Review:

Readers of First-Time Caller, the first book in the Heartstrings series, have already met the radio station’s “weather boy”, Jackson Clark. But they haven’t really met his opposite number from the TV station that shares the parking lot, TV meteorologist Delilah Stewart. And honestly, neither has Jackson, even if they have been sharing passive-aggressive sticky notes via each other’s windshields for months.

So when this book begins, we only know Delilah through Jackson’s VERY uptight opinion, and he doesn’t know Delilah AT ALL no matter how many assumptions her truly terrible parking skills have caused him to make. And have, as Jackson discovers in this book, thoroughly handled his half of the ‘assume’ cliche. Because he’s certainly making an ass of himself when it comes to  Delilah.

Delilah, on the other hand, is already dealing with a much bigger asshole so she’s not all that bothered by Jackson’s relatively minor grumpy assholery in comparison. Her part of that particular equation is more of the sly, cutting dig variety than the rather excessive hate-on Jackson seems to have for her.

But they both report on the local weather in Baltimore. Or, Jackson certainly does, and Delilah does when her hateful asshat of a boss lets her do her actual job instead of demeaning, deflating and downgrading her at every turn.

Back to the weather – or as Delilah’s signature sign off goes, “and now back to you.” The you in this instance being the entire city of Baltimore, because the weather outside is about to get frightful even though the holidays are definitely over for the year.

It’s late March and a freak blizzard is barreling down on the city. Based on multiple weather models that both Delilah and Jackson are following, the storm is going to hit the mountains in Western Maryland with ‘the big one’ late in March with plenty of heavy, damp late season snow and gale force winds. It’s going to be the weather programming opportunity of both of their careers.

Because their respective stations need ratings and advertising dollars, her TV station and his radio station decide to team Jackson and Delilah up for a trip to tiny Deep Creek on the far western edge of the state to report on the storm as it hits. They are both excited by the opportunity but neither is thrilled for either the company OR the circumstances.

Jackson has EXTREME stage fright to the point of panic attacks. Delilah is certain that her evil, abusive boss intends to use this trip as an opportunity to do even further damage to her career – even if she can’t figure out how he’ll manage that at the distance. Jackson, for his part, is very afraid that his issues ARE the intended damage.

Once they are on the road to remote Garrett County, they have the chance to get to know the real person behind all those passive-aggressive post-its. A person who shares some of the same damage but took that trauma in utterly opposite directions.

Which means that they DO have an opportunity to meet in the middle. If they’re each willing to share the load AND step outside their respective – and opposite – comfort zones in order to get there.

With just a little bit of help from a big storm, a full hotel, and some truly evil connivance from Delilah’s boss that has some unintentionally excellent consequences for everyone involved who DESERVES a shot at a happy ever after.

Delilah’s evil boss DEFINITELY not included.

Escape Rating C+: I picked this up because I did, in the end, love the first book in the Heartstrings series, First-Time Caller. I’ll admit that that one opened with a bit of a rocky start, but it was a rocky start that was definitely a ‘me’ thing. Once Aiden and Lucie got into the radio booth, they made the kind of magic that just made the whole story shine.

And it was the hope of a similar turnaround in this second book that made me stick with it long after I might have otherwise bailed. Because I wasn’t seeing that chemistry no matter how much I wanted to. Instead, I saw a few too many similarities between Jackson and Delilah in this book and Callie and Thomas in Tuesday’s book. Which was itself a replacement review for an entirely different book that didn’t work all that well either although for entirely different reasons.

Even though I started And Now Back to You in audio, I finished in text because I was just done and needed to move on, but was still hoping that the magic would happen between Delilah and Jackson. Although I’m not sure it did.

The thing is that the start of this book reminded me a bit too much of First-Time Caller. They’re not the same situation but the situations were both very uncomfortable for me. Lucie’s situation involved an inner circle of well-meaning but overbearing and intrusive people. It was a bit of a personal nightmare but felt real and right for the story.

Delilah’s situation was outright triggering. Her workplace isn’t just toxic and her boss isn’t merely abusive although both things are certainly true. The way that he was abusing her, doing his damndest to tank her career PUBLICLY and make it so that she’d be forced out of a career that she’d worked so hard for and was so good at hit a bit too close to home. The way that she just kept sucking it up and being a mouse about the abuse, even inside the confines of her own head, wasn’t a situation I wanted to read about.

In short, her boss is an EVIL, abusive asshole, and she’s become the meat shield for the entire station through no actual fault of her own. The situation is terrible to the point of outright abuse (and let’s not forget the gaslighting) and she’s just taking it and I just wasn’t there for it even though I was, well, there in it by reading/listening to it.

OTOH the personal situations that Jackson and Delilah came out of were heartbreaking but very well done. It made both of their traumas understandable AND explained why their reactions to variations of the same damage went in such different directions. Coming out of childhood abandonment and chaos, he turned rule-bound while she turned sunshine  which are both plausible even though they’re caused by the same thing.

However, the way that we get to see the man behind the panicking mask more clearly long before we see what Delilah’s hiding under snarky sunshine made it easier to empathize with him – and made her continued digs at Jackson’s expense seem more mean-spirited for a bit too long. Their initial relationship as passive-aggressive frenemies did not work nearly as well as a road to romance as Aiden and Lucie’s first meeting.

In the end, I stuck with this in the hopes that magic would happen after all. And it kind of does, but only after the halfway point and even then it wasn’t nearly as magical as I hoped it would be. And I know I’ve been having a bad week this week, but I honestly didn’t see the purported resemblance between this book and When Harry Met Sally. Which is a real pity because a variation of the iconic scene in the diner might have been just what this story needed.

Of course, and I sincerely hope so, your reading mileage may vary.

#AudioBookReview: Desire and the Deep Blue Sea by Olivia Dade

#AudioBookReview: Desire and the Deep Blue Sea by Olivia DadeDesire and the Deep Blue Sea (Love Unscripted, #1) by Olivia Dade
Narrator: Joy Nash
Format: audiobook, ebook
Source: purchased from Amazon
Formats available: paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: contemporary romance, romantic comedy
Series: Love Unscripted #1
Pages: 142
Length: 3 hours and 20 minutes
Published by Dreamscape Media, Hussies & Harpies Press on March 10, 2026
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They're pretending. Until they aren't.

Thomas McKinney has never wanted a woman the way he wants Callie Adesso. Since she started working alongside him at the Colonial Marysburg Research Library, he's spent his desk shifts fumbling pencils, tripping over his own feet, and struggling to remember both the Dewey Decimal System and the existence of her inconvenient boyfriend. Now, however, Callie is suddenly single--and in need of a last-minute faux-boyfriend for an episode of HATV's Island Match. Thomas is more than happy to play the part...and in the process, convince Callie that a week together isn't nearly long enough.
Callie has never found a man as irritating as she finds Thomas. He may be brilliant, kind, and frustratingly handsome, but the absent-minded librarian also makes every workday an anxiety-inducing exercise in stress. Even seven days in paradise by his side won't change her opinion of him. Really. No matter how attentive he is. And gentle. And sexy.
One plane ride later, the two of them are spending long, hot days under the sun and on display, pretending to be in love for a television show. This may be a vacation, but it's also an act--as well as Thomas's last chance to persuade the woman of his dreams to include him in hers. And soon, the island heat isn't the only thing steaming up HATV's cameras...

My Review:

I picked this up because when I like this author’s work, I really, really like it. When it doesn’t work for me it really doesn’t. This one was short, looked sweet, and I needed an audiobook just like it to balance against the serial killer crime thriller I was reading. And it’s short, which was perfect for the time I had.

Sometimes, that’s just how reading decisions get made.

The audio interpretation of the story, read by Joy Nash, was well done. It’s just 3 hours and 20 minutes so I had high hopes for something sweet and spicy like the author’s All By My Elf holiday romance, with just a bit more length and depth.

And I realize that I’m talking all around this, which is something that both characters in the story do. Callie because exposing her feelings causes her anxiety, and Thomas because he’s trying way too hard to be subtle.

In other words, they spend a LOT of the story talking past each other – not because the other isn’t listening, but because the speaker is trying so hard not to upset the other that they’re not saying the important things they really, REALLY need to say.

The idea of this had so much potential. It’s a fake dating, forced proximity romance with a few interesting twists. Callie’s application to be on a reality cable TV show about romantic couples sampling Caribbean resorts was meant to be with her boyfriend. Who JUST broke up with her as the final arrangements are being made.

Callie wants the vacation SO BAD that she latches onto the idea of pretending that her co-worker is her brand new boyfriend. The problems with this idea are LEGION. Not just the idea of fake dating but that Thomas has made her six month tenure at the Colonial Marysburg Research Library a terrible experience. She literally cries after every shift. Not because he’s mean or a douche or anything obvious, but because he’s an oblivious mess who takes all the interesting, time-consuming reference questions and leaves her with long lines of trivia and anger.

(The description of library work is spot on. Thomas is a terrible co-worker. He may, or may not, be a terrible human being but he’s in the wrong job or at least the wrong part of the job.)

But this is who she chooses to pretend to date so she can have her vacation. I mean, the way she describes him he’s certainly a hunk, but handsome is as handsome does and Thomas, at least so far, doesn’t.

It turns out that their relationship is a ginormous misunderstandammit. He’s more than a bit single-minded, but the problem is that his single mind is fixated on Callie. He’s been in love – or at least in lust – with her from the moment they met.

But his attempts to get close to her been disastrous on multiple levels because he’s pre-decided what she would want instead of asking her what she actually wants.

And she’s incapable of telling him just how much he’s making her miserable because confrontation makes her even more miserable.

That this is who she chooses to take on her dream vacation, without expecting it to turn into a nightmare, is bound to, well, end in disaster. Or at least, middle there.

Then it gets better.

Escape Rating B-: I’ll admit that this came very close to being a wall-banger, and not in any of the good ways. The issues in their relationship are such a HUGE misunderstandammit, and I always have problems with the contrivance of those.

What saved that part of the story was that their misunderstandings could not have been resolved by any conversation that would be simple for either of them. Their respective, deep-seated issues just made opening that can of worms a dangerous idea. So they kept not doing it to both of their detriments – and to the detriment of the first half of the story.

Howsomever, there’s also something about their relationship that doesn’t make sense. On the one hand, when Thomas describes how he thinks and feels about Callie, it’s some of the most romantic stuff I’ve ever read. It’s no wonder that Callie wants to explore a relationship with a guy who’s just so sweet and sincere and obviously loves her to bits and desires her to the ends of the earth.

The problem on my other hand is that they already have a relationship as co-workers and it’s TERRIBLE. That he’s had all these feelings all along and kept them to himself makes sense because she was in a relationship with someone else. But his behavior at work resulted in multiple awful situations and feelings on her part, and nothing gets resolved before their romance starts, then he hears the truth and it stutters to a stop – as it should.

I wanted them to figure themselves – and each other – out. But it’s a big stumbling block towards that HEA that we don’t have enough background to  know what made either of them tick their particular set of uncommunicative tocks. It doesn’t feel like either set of issues is half as easily resolved as they were in the story, because they were not trivial at all.

I’m glad they did find their way towards a happy ending that involved a lot of changes on both their parts. But there’s a big part of me that thinks it shouldn’t have happened at all and I’m having a hard time letting that part go.

As always, your reading mileage may vary.

Howsomever, I’m still  hooked on this author, so I’ve got the second book/audiobook in the Love Unscripted series, Tiny House, Big Love, cued up for a near-future reading/listening adventure. Especially since it’s a book based around choosing a new home. Since we’re currently renovating ours, and that’s been an adventure all by itself, I’m curious to see how much help or hindrance an old love and a new cable TV channel can add to THAT mix!

A+ #AudioBookReview: Propaganda Girls by Lisa Rogak

A+ #AudioBookReview: Propaganda Girls by Lisa RogakPropaganda Girls: The Secret War of the Women in the OSS by Lisa Rogak
Narrator: Samara Naeymi
Format: audiobook, ebook
Source: purchased from Amazon, purchased from Audible
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: American History, U.S. history, women's history, World War II
Pages: 225
Length: 6 hours and 1 minute
Published by Macmillan Audio, St. Martin's Press on March 4, 2025
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The incredible untold story of four women who helped win WWII by generating a wave of black propaganda.
Betty MacDonald was a 28-year-old reporter from Hawaii. Zuzka Lauwers grew up in a tiny Czechoslovakian village and knew five languages by the time she was 21. Jane Smith-Hutton was the wife of a naval attaché living in Tokyo. Marlene Dietrich, the German-American actress and singer, was of course one of the biggest stars of the 20th century. These four women, each fascinating in her own right, together contributed to one of the most covert and successful military campaigns in WWII.
As members of the OSS, their task was to create a secret brand of propaganda produced with the sole aim to break the morale of Axis soldiers. Working in the European theater, across enemy lines in occupied China, and in Washington, D.C., Betty, Zuzka, Jane, and Marlene forged letters and “official” military orders, wrote and produced entire newspapers, scripted radio broadcasts and songs, and even developed rumors for undercover spies and double agents to spread to the enemy. And outside of a small group of spies, no one knew they existed. Until now.
In Propaganda Girls, bestselling author Lisa Rogak brings to vivid life the incredible true story of four unsung heroes, whose spellbinding achievements would change the course of history.

My Review:

The “propaganda girls” of this book’s title didn’t just want to “See what the boys in the back room will have,” as Marlene Dietrich, the most famous of those “girls” frequently sang in her pre- and post-war nightclub acts AND to “Her Boys” during her USO tours, they wanted a chance to BE those boys. Not for the drinking and carousing – not that they didn’t – but for the work and the freedom to use their gifts to their full potential without being shoved into corners labelled “women’s work”.

[Marlene Dietrich, somewhere in France, sitting on the ground with soldiers in an audience, at the foot of a platform stage] 1944.
Betty MacDonald, Barbara “Zuzka” Lauwers, Jane Smith-Hutton and Marlene Dietrich had each gone beyond the work that was considered “suitable” for women in the years before the war. Betty was a newspaper reporter, Zuzka a linguist, Jane a diplomat’s wife and translator, and Marlene Dietrich was Dietrich, one of the most famous people in the world. They were, to a woman, ambitious, intelligent, driven AND stifled in the 1930s.

Then the war happened to the world, and suddenly there was a need for people like them, including women like them, to think WAY outside of any box to end the war faster – no matter how underhanded their work might seem in peacetime or how many corners they’d have to cut or rules they’d have to break to get the job done.

Their job, specifically, as members of the Morale Office of the Office of Strategic Services (OSS), was to create and distribute – however possible – “black” propaganda. In other words, these women and their colleagues were the ‘spin doctors’ of the war. But they didn’t just slant the news and the leaflets and the radio broadcasts to make the situation for the Allies look a bit better than it was and the situation for the Axis to look just that much worse than it was.

Jane Smith Hutton during her six-month captivity in the US Embassy in Tokyo in 1941-42

Oh, no, that would have been too easy. Perhaps also a bit too honest. And also, “white” propaganda was somebody else’s job. The “propaganda girls” and the rest of the Morale Office didn’t just slant the news and everything else – their job was to make it up out of a whole cloth of plausibility and authentic, if stolen, material, wrap it around a slanted truth, and drop the whole thing out of a plane in the form of leaflets, or send volunteer POWs over the line to put it in soldiers’ latrines, or broadcast it as altered, morale-sapping songs sung by Germany’s own voice of nostalgia and regret, Marlene Dietrich.

In spite of the conditions under which they all worked, everything from shortages of food to eat and supplies to create their handiwork, nightly bombings and frequent blockades, or the all too common quashing of their efforts by military men who either couldn’t tolerate the way that OSS bent all their precious rules of warfare, couldn’t abide that women were the ones doing that bending, or both, they still got the job done, over and over again, no matter how little they were thanked or how seldom they were able to quantify their results.

And they had the time of their lives. Each and every one of them. Not because they were out having a party – they weren’t because the work was hard and grueling and frequently thankless. But because they had a purpose they could absolutely believe in, and had the most scope and independence they had ever had – or would ever have – in their entire lives to bring everything they had to a job that needed, and in fact cried out for, everything they were.

Reality Rating A+: I picked this up because I was looking for a book to fulfill the requirements for the Goodreads “Her Story” Challenge. (I love to read and I love to play games and the gamification of reading is catnip. Seriously.)

Barbara “Zuzka” Lauwers in 1944

This is the book that called to me, and I am ever so glad that I picked it. And equally glad that I chose to listen to it, because the audio, read by Samara Naeymi, was terrific. She brought a verve and a wry smirk and a bit of a smile to the stories of each of these women, and just about made me cry as the story got darker AND as each woman faced their conflicted emotions at the end of the war. Every single one of them wanted the war to end and the killing to stop, while recognizing that whatever the rest of their lives held, it wouldn’t be as fascinating, fantastic or challenging as what they’d just lived through.

None of them had been a great fit for the traditional woman’s role BEFORE the war – and their collective experience of what they could do outside of those expectations cut each of them to the quick. No time after may ever have been as dark – although for some it came close in a personal sense – but nothing would ever be as bright, either, and they all knew it.

As history, or to give it a more fitting name, ‘narrative nonfiction”, the story of the “propaganda girls” is eminently readable. It flows like a novel, and carries the reader along from one woman to another, from one theater of war to another, from one OSS station to another, with the kind of compulsion that keeps readers turning pages. The reader desperately wants to know what happened next and next to each of them, even though the broad brushstrokes of the war are already well known.

Part of that compulsion is that the story told here is one that we’re not all that familiar with. We all know it happened, or something like it, but not the details and not the personalities. In that sense, it reminds me a lot of the many stories about the female codebreakers of Bletchley Park. A history that was well-hidden for decades due to Britain’s stringent Official Secrets Act. Propaganda Girls also reads a lot like The Woman Who Smashed Codes, in the way that it shines a light on the contribution of a woman who worked in military intelligence during the war but whose contributions were often – at the time – attributed to her husband.

Also, I think readers who enjoy the World War II fiction of Kate Quinn and Sara Ackerman will be every bit as captivated by this nonfiction account as they have been by the fictional and fictionalized versions by those authors.

In short (which admittedly I seldom am) I had a terrific time with these Propaganda Girls. If you have the time and inclination, I highly recommend the audio experience so that you can really feel the story with the characters. The audio got me in the feels a lot more than I expected, and that made it just that bit more terrific. Because their experience of their war may have been a product of its time and place, but their experience of being a woman who wants more than the traditional roles available in a man’s world is more universal, and more relevant to the present, than any of us, here and now, ever wanted to see again in our own lifetimes. But we are all the same.

As absorbing and riveting as all of their stories were, that’s the part that lingers for this reader.

#AudioBookReview: Hot Chocolate on Thursday by Michiko Aoyama translated by E. Madison Shimoda

#AudioBookReview: Hot Chocolate on Thursday by Michiko Aoyama translated by E. Madison ShimodaHot Chocolate on Thursday (Marble Cafe, #1) by Michiko Aoyama
Translator: E. Madison Shimoda
Narrator: Ami Okumura Jones, Daniel Bunton, Nicky Talacko, Winson Ting
Format: audiobook, eARC
Source: purchased from Audible
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: healing fiction, relationship fiction, translated fiction, world literature
Series: Marble Cafe #1
Pages: 208
Length: 3 hours and 36 minutes
Published by Hanover Square Press, Harlequin Audio on February 17, 2026
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Across a bridge in a quiet neighborhood in Tokyo, a seasonal cherry blossom sits on the river. Nearby is the Marble Cafe, where a woman writes in a notebook and a young waiter prepares her favorite hot drink. Both wonder about each other and about the other lives of the clientele who frequent this charming little cafe behind the trees...
Without even realizing it, we may touch and change someone else's life.
Taking a walk along the river, cooking the best tamagoyaki, ordering hot chocolate, forgetting to remove our nail polish... The small, everyday acts that we do can lead to unexpected encounters and reverberate far beyond your own circle and ultimately make a difference in the world.
Hot Chocolate on Thursday is a tapestry of slice-of-life moments that each open and close with a woman ordering her regular hot chocolate at the mysterious Marble Cafe. What happens in between will touch and swell your heart, as we connect with a community of untold unfolding lives.

My Review:

This interconnected collection of short stories begins, and ends, with a young woman arriving at the cozy little Marble Cafe in Tokyo to order a hot chocolate. On Thursday. Always on Thursday, always at 3 pm.

It makes a delightful little treat for her, for the cafe’s manager, and for the reader as well. Because the story in between that manager’s perspective of her and her regular visits at the beginning and her perspective at the end is every bit as round as a marble, just like the cafe’s name.

The story is passed from one character to the next, each linked to the one before and the one after. Taken as a whole, they represent a community holding hands, one to another – and occasionally stretching across – until the circle is complete – and neverending.

And it’s all due to one man’s, one Maestro’s, orchestration. Not in a negative or manipulative way, but through the links that he facilitates simply because he enjoys the thrill of discovering a new talent or just a new possibility within the circle of life.

It begins in the Maestro’s Marble Cafe, where he is hoping to find a full-time manager so that he can travel the world orchestrating meetings and connections – and just generally bringing people together and bringing both talent and joy to the attention of those who will appreciate them.

His new manager walks in off the street looking for a job, the Maestro hires him on sight and is off on his adventures – while the new manager makes the place his own and falls in love with the woman he calls ‘Miss Hot Chocolate’ for her weekly habit of coming in and brightening his day.

Between the two of them, Miss Hot Chocolate and her just as secret regard for the manager she thinks of as ‘Mr. Hot Chocolate’ for the caring way he treated a very young customer (and his father) who ordered hot chocolate the first time she visited the cafe, they connect to every other story.

From that little boy and his frantic working mother and her artist husband, to the child’s teacher and her best friend, and outward to another artist, Miss Hot Chocolate’s best friend in Sydney, and around the circle of friendship and love and life.

As one of the characters says in the story, “All that breathes on this Earth is interconnected.” A truth that is delightfully portrayed by every story that begins with one young woman’s order of hot chocolate on Thursday.

Escape Rating B: When I’m in the right mood, looking for a reading – or in this case listening – pick-me-up but not wanting to dive into something big or deep or especially dark and depressing, I pick up one of these novellas. There are a LOT of them available in translation now, all inspired in one way or another by Before the Coffee Gets Cold.

They’re always a treat, whether entirely sweet as this one is or a bit bittersweet like Coffee – whether there’s as much chocolate in the story as this one has or not. This author’s first available book, What You Are Looking For Is In the Library, is still one of my favorites of the genre.

While this one doesn’t quite rise to that level, I did enjoy it just a bit more than I did The Healing Hippo of Hinode Park by the same author. However, I’m pretty sure that’s a ‘me’ thing as that book included several stories told from a child’s point of view where the narrators’ voicing didn’t quite match up to the child-like perspectives.

Hot Chocolate on Thursday worked particularly well on audio, as there are not one but four narrators who skillfully portrayed multiple characters in the story. (Consider this comment an abridged version of my usual rant about multi-cast audiobooks NOT including the details of who narrated which characters or sections. Because credit is certainly due!)

One of the things that worked really well in this collection is the way that the stories clearly linked to each other from the beginning. The links between the individuals, the Maestro, and the cafe were often subtle, with the full extent of the Maestro’s involvement not at all obvious until near the end, but that didn’t matter as the links between the stories – or rather between the people in the stories, were explicit without hitting the reader over the head.

In other words, the handoffs were very well done and the themes that emerged came about organically in a way that was just as sweet as the chocolate in the story. I enjoyed my listening to Hot Chocolate on Thursday, and it was just the right length for the time I had this week. Now I’m looking forward to my next visit to the Marble Cafe with Matcha on Monday, coming in July.

#AudioBookReview: The Murder at World’s End by Ross Montgomery

#AudioBookReview: The Murder at World’s End by Ross MontgomeryThe Murder at World's End (Stockingham & Pike, #1) by Ross Montgomery
Narrator: Joe Jameson, Derek Jacobi
Format: audiobook, eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via Edelweiss, supplied by publisher via Libro.fm
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: historical fiction, historical mystery, mystery
Series: Stockingham & Pike #1
Pages: 336
Length: 9 hours and 59 minutes
Published by HarperAudio, William Morrow on January 6, 2026
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Secrets, murder, and mayhem collide as this unlikely sleuthing duoan under-butler and a foul-mouthed octogenarianhunt a killer in a manor sealed against the end of the world.
Cornwall, 1910. On a remote tidal island, the Viscount of Tithe Hall is absorbed in feverish preparations for the apocalypse that he believes will accompany the passing of Halley's Comet. The Hall must be sealed from top to bottom—every window, chimney, and keyhole closed off before night falls. But what the pompous, dishonest Viscount has failed to take into account is the danger that lies within... By morning, he will be dead in his sealed study, murdered by his own ancestral crossbow.
All eyes turn to Steven Pike, Tithe Hall's newest under-butler. Fresh out of Borstal for a crime he didn't commit, he is the wrong man in the wrong place at the wrong time. His unlikely ally? Miss Decima Stockingham, the foul-mouthed, sharp as a tack, eighty-year-old family matriarch. Fearless and unconventional, she relishes chaos and puzzles alike, and a murder is just the thrill she's been waiting for.
Together, this mismatched duo must navigate secret passages, buried grudges, and rising terror to unmask the killer before it's too late...

My Review:

This isn’t merely a “locked room” mystery in the classic, “Golden Age” tradition, it goes two steps further to being a locked mansion and even a locked island mystery. Admittedly, by way of a day trip to, well, Crazytown.

Because Viscount Conrad Stockingham-Welt is out of his very tiny mind – not that he’d ever admit either that his mind is tiny or that he’d left all sense behind. He believes he’s a scientific genius. Then again, he also believes that the gases in the tail of Halley’s Comet are poisonous and that the Earth’s imminent 1910 transit through the comet’s tail is going to wipe out all life on the planet.

Except for the few members of Conrad’s family and staff that he has invited to his remote estate off the coast of Cornwall – at World’s End – to wait out the event sealed into the house with him, cut off from the outside world. Literally and figuratively, as Tithe Hall is on a spit of land that will be cut off from the mainland by the tides, AND because he’s ordered that every single person in the house be sealed ALONE into their rooms by blocking all the windows, doors, and even the keyholes from anything outside.

The scientific establishment of the day would tell him he was wrong – no matter how much of a panic the comet is causing in the newspapers and among the general populace. The scientific community certainly knows better and if Conrad were as much of a leading light in that community as he claimed, then he should have as well. Instead, even his non-scientific relatives are certain he’s lost the plot completely. But he controls all the family money and estates, and if he’s wrong that will be proven in the morning when the world survives the cataclysm he believes is coming.

Not that Conrad will be alive to deal with his mistaken beliefs. Because someone at Tithe Hall has taken advantage of the confusion to kill the odious man, leaving an obvious murder victim (no one can shoot a crossbow bolt into their OWN eye), a locked room, a confounding puzzle, and a plethora of possible suspects who should all be in the clear because they were all sealed inside their own rooms.

Except for two people. Either of whom should make a dandy scapegoat for the incompetent police inspector assigned to the case. And he certainly does try. But Decima Stockingham and Steven Pike are more than a match for a glory-seeking incompetent. And even for a diabolically clever murderer.

The Bayeaux Tapestry (late 11th century) depicting Halley’s Comet arrival in 1066

Escape Rating B+: This is going to be one of the most mixed of mixed feelings reviews. I feel as if I’m on the horns of multiple dilemmas with this book, and that I’m literally being poked by every single one of those horns.

The mystery itself is compelling, riveting, and all of the things it should be. I’m not quite sure it’s exactly a fair play mystery like the Golden Age mysteries that it pays homage to, but it does an excellent job of keeping the reader guessing until almost the very last page.

I mean, I was starting to get glimmers really close to the end, but I wasn’t there yet until the villain finally revealed their previously hidden hands and motives.

Part of what makes this much fun is that the victim so obviously deserved it. And had, in fact, spent decades courting it even as they counted on their privilege to keep it from happening. He was such a complete arsehole – even beyond what we see in the story’s current events – that it’s not a surprise that one of his many victims took the opportunity he handed to them on a silver platter to do him in.

Howsomever, what kept bogging the pace down was the choice of perspective. Or rather, both of the choices of perspective. The story is told from the first-person point of view of Steven Pike, the brand-new under-footman who arrives just as Tithe Hall is closing down for the comet. On the one hand, Pike’s lack of knowledge of or investment in any of the characters makes him a perfect outside observer for the very much insider events. OTOH, he’s an ex-con, a secret that the butler seems to be willing to keep for him. Which leaves Pike a) beholden to the butler in a really big way; and b) scared out of his wits every single minute once the murder is discovered because his outsider status AND his big secret make him an easy scapegoat for everyone.

Because we’re in Pike’s head (very much so with the excellent vocal narration by Joe Jameson) we suffer with him every time he panics internally. And he panics a lot for very good reasons. Howsomever, he panics a LOT.

Being inside his head makes us empathize with him, which means that we feel it whenever he or any of the Hall’s servants get mistreated – which is all the time. They’re treated abominably, expected to cook and clean and bow and scrape, verbally abused at every single turn, AND expected to be grateful for it. (I’m still reflexively cringing at my own past reading of mysteries like this one where that behavior was common and expected and this reader didn’t bat an eye at it.)

There’s also a second narrator, a third person omniscient perspective, who is both observing the movements of the murderer in the shadows AND reading the (real, true) newspaper headlines of the time period. That second narrator is voiced by Sir Derek Jacobi, and, while I enjoyed his parts of the story, I found myself wondering what he was doing here and how he was induced to do this. From a story perspective, the newspaper articles were informative but the attempt at adding suspense by showing the hidden killer’s movements worked less well, at least for this reader. (And Jacobi’s voice sounded a lot like he did when he played Claudius in I, Claudius way back when, which was both nostalgic and just a bit weird. YMMV)

What makes this story ultimately work – and keeps the reader following along – isn’t Pike because he’s not really the protagonist. He is not the one moving events – he’s just reacting to those events, often by quite reasonably quaking in his boots.

The protagonist, the true mover and shaker of this story, is eighty-year-old Decima Stockingham. She’s got a fouler mouth than any sailor, says “fuck” pretty much every other word with great vigor due to constant, extreme provocation by the world and everyone and everything in it – and is absolutely determined to solve the murder.

Just as Pike pushes Decima in her bath chair, she pushes Pike forward, out of his comfort zone, into extreme danger AND manages to corner the killer and save the day.

In the end, as much as the underpinnings of the story, along with Pike’s justified but constant refrain of “Oh, woe is me!” often slowed the pace down – the mystery itself is a delightfully twisted puzzle. It’s very much a combination of Agatha Christie’s And Then There Were None with the scientific misinformation and “locked island” vibes of Erik Larson’s No One Goes Alone, combined with the attitudes of the movie Gosford Park and the public panic of the War of the Worlds 1938 radio broadcast and an ending right out of the TV series Mrs. Bradley Mysteries featuring Dame Diana Rigg and Neil Dudgeon (Rigg was younger than Decima at the time and Dudgeon was a lot better able to stand up for himself than Pike but I think the resemblance between the relationships holds all the same).

All of which leads right into this being the first book in a projected series, featuring Decima Stockingham as a private detective and Steven Pike as her assistant and bath-chair pusher. I’m curious as hell to see how that’s going to go.

Grade A #AudioBookReview: Trailbreaker by Ruthie Knox and Annie Mare + #Giveaway

Grade A #AudioBookReview: Trailbreaker by Ruthie Knox and Annie Mare + #GiveawayTrailbreaker (Prairie Nightingale) by Ruthie Knox, Annie Mare
Narrator: Mia Hutchinson-Shaw
Format: audiobook, eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via NetGalley
Formats available: paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: domestic thriller, mystery, suspense, thriller
Series: Prairie Nightingale #2
Pages: 299
Length: 10 hours and 3 minute
Published by Thomas & Mercer on January 27, 2026
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Suspicions that a serial killer is terrorizing a pristine tourist spot draw a single mom and budding private investigator into a twisting and deepening mystery of secrets and murder.

Single mom and newly minted private investigator Prairie Nightingale has opened the doors of her Green Bay, Wisconsin, agency and is ready for work. She and her crew aren’t quite prepared for their first client, Bernie Dubicki, a notorious online journalist and not-altogether-reliable provocateur, who claims the idyllic vacation destination of nearby Door County is home to a serial killer.

She’s pinpointed four seemingly unrelated deaths that haven’t raised suspicions for anyone else. But when a college student vanishes, Bernie’s sizable retainer convinces Prairie to help connect the dots. And trusted, flirty FBI agent Foster Rosemare thinks Bernie might be onto something. Prairie never expected her first investigation to be so big—like Dateline big—but she does have an inquiring mind and a knack for seeing things no one else can.

In this case she’ll have to look deep—not only into the secrets of strangers, but into Door County’s woods—to solve a mystery decades in the making.

My Review:

I had missed the first book in the Prairie Nightingale series, Homemaker, when it came out last year. I have to confess that I probably bounced right off that title and didn’t look more deeply. (I REALLY don’t do domestic.)

About Last Night by Ruthie KnoxBUT, then I saw this tour, and did look more closely at the authors’ names and remembered that I loved both their books (About Last Night for Knox and The Story Guy for Mare writing as Mary Ann Rivers) but hadn’t picked up on anything new in a while. So I went back and picked up Homemaker and I absolutely ADORED it.

Clearly, you can’t judge a book by either its cover OR its title – and I should know better. (Not that I can’t be tempted by an intriguing one or the other.)

Trailbreaker picks up right where Homemaker left off. Well, sorta/kinda. Because it’s been a year for them, and not nearly as productive or profitable a year as they’d hoped. Prairie, Marian, Joyce and Emma started Prairie Hawk Investigations on a high after the successful – if tragic – conclusion of the Radcliffe case in Homemaker.

But they couldn’t use that case as a way of drumming up business. The credit went to law enforcement, and Prairie agreed not to talk about her contribution. A contribution without which the case would NEVER have been solved. But that’s Prairie all over.

The Story Guy by Mary Ann RiversOnly the people who know about Prairie’s involvement well, know. Along with some people who made it their business to know. And that’s where Bernie Dubicki comes in.

Bernie, an eccentric, wealthy, resident of Door County Wisconsin, KNOWS in her gut that something is wrong in HER county. But she can’t put her finger on exactly what – and neither can the legions of fans who follow her “Back Door” online newsletter and gossip sheet.

But Bernie has money to burn and Prairie Hawk desperately needs a new, paying, client so they can clean the literal mouse poop out of their office. Bernie thinks she’s going to run the investigation and micromanage Prairie Hawk every step of the way, because she’s a steamroller with a bee in her bonnet and that’s pretty much her modus operandi for living.

So she’s not surprised that Prairie Hawk takes her case – after all, her retainer check is going to keep them afloat for months and she knows it. But she is surprised – and eventually (EVENTUALLY!) respectful – when Prairie Nightingale takes the reins. Bernie hired them for their principles. But a LOT of their principles are firmly wrapped in standing their own ground and investigating a case their own way – regardless of what the client demands.

As much as the agency needs Bernie’s money, they’re not willing to compromise themselves or their ethics for it. That ground is hard won for all of them, and they’re not ceding it to a rich woman looking for validation of her pet conspiracy theories.

Which doesn’t mean that Bernie’s wrong about most – if not all of what she’s fixated on. There is something going on – including but not limited to incompetence or rug sweeping or corruption on the part of the Door County Sheriff’s department stretching back decades.

It’s going to take Prairie Hawk Investigations and every single resource they can bring to bear – especially themselves – to unknot the tangled web of coincidences, mysterious thefts, murders ruled accidents, and missing women to get to the heart of what – or who – has gone wrong in Door County’s backwoods.

And the clock is ticking, because the last victim of whatever or whoever this is, is still missing, PRESUMED dead a year after she disappeared. Miray Küçükgenç might still be alive. But the clock is ticking and it’s getting so loud that Prairie herself can’t stop hearing it. She’s determined to bring Miray home – whatever it takes and whoever it takes down along the way.

Escape Rating A: Trailbreaker was even better than Homemaker, which is saying something because I LOVED Homemaker a whole lot. What makes this one better, IMHO, is that Homemaker was, of necessity, a whole lot of setup for the series and for Prairie’s detective agency, Prairie Hawk Investigations.

THIS story is all about their first investigation as an official team. And it’s a doozy. (It was also so damn compelling – or compulsive – that as much as I was REALLY enjoying the audiobook narrated by Mia Hutchinson-Shaw, I couldn’t stop myself from continuing each day’s listen with even more reading. In the end I read as much as I listened. The audio was TERRIFIC, but reading is FAST.)

Part of what captivated me was the way that it grounds itself in what’s gone before while still moving forward. And I’m saying that even though that means that the place where this second book starts is with that ground in a bit of a hard freeze.

Because Prairie Hawk isn’t doing all that well a year after the events in Homemaker – and for reasons that are realistic on multiple levels. It’s not just that Prairie gave away the opportunity to publicize their foundational achievement in the Radcliffe case, but that her need to solve the puzzle, provide closure for the family, and especially to accommodate law enforcement, is very much part and parcel of how women are socialized. She’s expected to step back, and she does even though she already knows she shouldn’t.

And that issue is part of what makes Prairie Hawk’s contracts so stringent when it comes to standing their own ground, because it’s hard for all of them.

Also, for the past year, Prairie has let herself get dragged back into the self-effacing and self-erasing patterns of attending to every domestic crisis in her own household and not training her ex-husband to take the times and dates and responsibilities he AGREED to at the start of the business. The constant interruptions to Prairie’s time and derailments of Prairie’s business plans and work have consumed the agency – and it’s up to her not to keep falling into that.

We understand why she does because those old roles are comfortably familiar (if not always comfortable in any other sense) in a way that being the leader of her own business is not. But she’s exasperated her colleagues to the point where Bernie’s self-motivated intervention drops like a bomb into the middle of Prairie Hawk’s “come-to-Jesus” meeting with Prairie Nightingale about the way her domestic distractions are distracting their entire enterprise.

Which, by a circuitous route, leads back to the mouse poop on the conference room table and the team’s varying, but typical for each individual, reactions to it.

Bernie Dubicki serves as the team’s wake-up call in multiple ways. First and most obvious, she has a case for them, and enough money to make them think more than twice about doing anything other than taking it.

Bernie, herself is actually the biggest drawback to the case, almost but not quite enough to outweigh the size of her bankroll. On the one hand, Bernie’s very up front with the fact that she was looking for an all-woman detective agency that would actually LISTEN to her, because law enforcement clearly is not.

OTOH, Bernie is a steamroller, which is part of why law enforcement isn’t listening to her. If she were a man, her steamroller tendencies would be seen as the strength of conviction, but in a woman it’s all chalked up to over-reacting and a need for attention. (We’ve ALL heard that one before IRL.) At the same time, there’s a clear undercurrent that Bernie knows that Prairie Hawk is desperate for a case, and figures she can steamroller them into investigating HER pet theories and following HER lead and being HER mouthpiece.

So while Bernie’s case is the making of Prairie Hawk Investigation in a lot of ways, this case also prods Bernie into a whole lot of changes of her own. Not so much the making of Bernie as the remaking of Bernie with a bit more understanding of the people around her.

But it’s the case that keeps the reader following along with Prairie, possibly trying to put a foot on an imaginary accelerator for the story every bit as much and as often as Prairie is trying to pump on an imaginary brake when her daughter is driving – after said daughter side-swiped a pedestrian in her first attempt at taking her driving test.

The case is, just as the agency and the story itself are, female-centric, female-forward and female-focused. While it’s the last victim (so far and Prairie’s hoping to keep it that way) that has Prairie’s mom-senses tingling, the whole chain of crimes is not as equal opportunity as it appears on the surface in a really terrible way. Both men and women get robbed and murdered along this criminal’s path. But the men just get killed – the women get abducted and held, somewhere, for days or weeks or in the last case nearly a year so far. All the murders get chalked up to death by misadventure or accident, this missing persons cases get labelled as ‘running away’, but in the case of the women’s murders or disappearances evidence gets outright ignored that doesn’t fit the easiest theory.

It’s up to Prairie and her team to take Bernie’s conspiracy theories and set them aside, while still investigating the individual crimes that stretch back decades, to do the coordination that law enforcement seemingly can’t or won’t. Which they do. And it’s an absolute blast to watch them work, struggle with their internal issues and team-building, and work some more.

And get the job that no one else has managed to do, done. In time to save one missing young woman, while bringing closure to a whole bunch of grieving families AND putting the guilty behind bars.

Two final notes as I close. There’s one thing that nagged at me, and I recognize that it’s very much a ‘me’ thing but still. The ending of Prairie Hawk’s case was just right. It provided the best outcome for the victims and their families, rescuing the girl who could still be rescued, closing out several missing persons cases, providing a kind of emotional restitution to families who were told their loved one had committed suicide when they’d been murdered, etc., etc., along with putting Prairie Hawk Investigations back in the black and hopefully on track.

But I missed a scene I desperately wanted, where all those law enforcement agencies who did a ton of rug sweeping got hauled onto the carpet by someone and accepted – or rejected – delivery of a righteous lecture detailing just how badly they all effed up. Because they did. (Unless, of course, Prairie Hawk’s caseload is going to get built on picking up after law enforcement’s rug sweeping and effing up and in that case never mind.) I still wanted to see that message delivered by someone, even if it had to be FBI Agent Foster Rosemare and his semi-retired intelligence agent dad.

Second, I do enjoy the understated, hesitant, step forward and back romance between Prairie and Foster Rosemare. I’m not saying they should pick up the pace because it feels right this way under their circumstances. But there’s starting to be a feeling that what’s keeping the pace so slow is at least partly the long arm of coincidence inserting interruptions and taking him out of town at critical moments. That long arm can get brittle if it gets too long and starts seeming too coincidental. It’s not there yet but it is getting there. (My two cents and your reading mileage may vary.)

All in very much all in this case, I had an excellent reading/listening time with Prairie Nightingale and Trailbreaker. I wasn’t ready to let this book end at all – no matter how much I raced to find out how it ended. Which means that I’m thrilled that the next book in the series, Believer, is coming in September. I’m already looking forward to it.

I hope I’ve teased you sufficiently that you’ll give Prairie Nightingale’s investigations a try. And if you’d like to take another metaphorical tromp through the Door County backwoods after you finish Trailbreaker, take a look at Annelise Ryan’s Monster Hunter Mysteries, starting with A Death in Door County. Just something to tide you over while, like me, you’re itching for Prairie Hawk’s next case.

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