The summary of the plot I read sounded promising, so I gave it a shot.. the writing was abysmal, at best. I felt like I was reading a catty exchange on Facebook between teenagers instead of a suspense story involving women in their 30s. I was determined to keep reading to see if the story was a...
On the opposite bank, Fast Eddie passed the time by inspecting their deflated raft. Vivian kept her eyes focused upriver, waiting for the first sign of a raft coming to their rescue. She didn’t know how much longer she could stand Shick’s exuberance, much less the cold. She looked away for a few ...
“Spies? Us?” she said, laughing and pointing to herself and Wendy. “Nah, we’re just staying out at the bed and breakfast. Got a great rate online, actually.” The shopkeeper uncrossed her arms and began fanning again. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap at you. This whole mess is making me crazy.” H...
They didn’t find a yogurt shop, but an ice cream shop. Blue Bell, no less. Brenham, Texas, home of the happiest cows in the country. Vivian bumped elbows with Wendy. “Remember when we went there in elementary school? We took the train.” Wendy opened the door, and the smell of creamy goodness floa...