THE WOMEN IN WHITE

4 stars out of 5

I’ve enjoyed other books by this talented author, so I dived into this one with positive expectations. And in part, I suppose, because my undergrad degree is in psychology – a subject I can’t get enough of – it held my attention throughout just because it’s a central theme. It begins as Riley Bell, who is so poor she sleeps in her car, applies for the job as caretaker of 81-year-old Betty Sadler. Not only does Riley feel that somehow she’s being watched, she has to wonder why, after seeing a stack of applications from others she’s pretty sure are more qualified than she is, she’s immediately offered the job.

And on the surface, it looks relatively easy; though in a wheelchair, Betty is personable, mentally “with it” and, in fact, capable of taking care of most of what health-care pros call ADLs – activities of daily living. So why on earth does she need full-time care? But Riley clearly needs a place to stay, and the comfortable room Betty is offering is calling her name.

But Betty, Riley soon learns, is no shrinking violet. Her mind is sharp as a tack, even though she claims to have not been any further from her house than the front porch in decades – which, when Riley checks, her neighbors confirm. But why? She lost her husband, who worked in the secretive Duke University Parapsychology Lab as an assistant to the acclaimed Dr. Trimble, years earlier, so it’s likely she’s lonely. But they were hermits long before that; were they in hiding, and if so, from what, or who and why?

Riley learns Betty was one of four young girls who were part of a ground-breaking experiment in parapsychology at the Trimble Institute within the lab. Betty, it seems now wants to find the other “girls” and needs help from someone she can trust – and Riley, whom Betty believes has at least a touch of psychic ability – is the person she’s chosen to take on that job. Sounds like a relatively easy job, but the more Riley investigates, the more complex – and disturbing – are her discoveries. The truth, it seems, may not set anyone free.

The story moves back and forth in time to fill in the blanks on what really happened, but I can’t go into more detail without spoiling it for others. All told, it’s an engrossing story with a bit of a surprise ending – well worth reading. I thank the publisher, via NetGalley, for allowing me to do just that by way of a pre-release review copy.

The Women in White by Sarah Pekkanen (St. Martin’s Press, August 2026); 304 pp.

DECEPTIONS

5 stars out of 5

With full knowledge that I sound like a broken record, I’ll again say I’m SO not a fan of short stories and will pass on them every time. Except, that is, when they’re written by a long-time favorite author; when that happens, I cannot NOT read them – and such is the case here. It doesn’t hurt, of course, that at least a couple of the stories here feature characters from series that made the author a favorite of mine in the first place, like Lincoln Rhyme and "Tracker" Colter Shaw.

There’s no way to review each and every story without giving away too much, of course (although I’ll mention there’s an interesting “connection” with a twist at the end the last one), so I’ll just offer up brief descriptions, to-wit:

Forgotten: (Colter Shaw): The father of a teenage boy convicted of killing a drug dealer offers missing-persons-finder Colter Shaw $2,600 to find proof his son is innocent.

Hard to Get: Analyst Dr. Albert Lessing, an analyst for a clandestine CIA agency, is asked to infiltrate another country and get himself recruited as a U.S. spy (with no official protection from the United States).

The Writers’ Conference: Jim Handle, a detective in the Santa Rosa County Sheriff’s Department, has been assigned to head up security at the local convention center – a place often considered a top terrorist target. This assignment sounds easy peasy – all the convention presenters and attendees are crime writers. Five of them are competing for the “Tombstone Award,” with the winner to be announced at a banquet. What could possibly go wrong?

An Acceptable Sacrifice: Trying to “take out” a bad guy who wants to “take out” a busload of tourists isn’t a bad thing. But what if the people planning to take him out have the wrong bad guy? This one’s a real zinger.

The Adventures of the Laughing Fisherman: Book character lover Paul Winslow is back with his former therapist because he’s lost his interest in Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s Sherlock Holmes books. When the therapist suggests he put his powers of deduction to work in a real job, he decides he’ll try to deduce the identity of the “Upper East Side Slasher,” who’s killed at least three so far.

Where the Evidence Lies: Forensic analyst Lincoln Rhyme and his partner, Amelia Sachs, are in Miami for his forensic lecture when a plane crashes at Eastern Dade Airport there. A prominent businessman killed in the crash had some notable enemies, as did the pilot. Sabotage is suspected, but can Lincoln and Amelia prove it?

A Woman of Mystery: A killer is on a rampage, and he (or she) is now in Milan with his fifth victim lined up. All Detective Inspector Rinaldo Tosca knows at this point is that the “Sunday Killer” strikes on the last day of the week (or first, if you’re part of the roughly 55% of the world’s population that begin their week on Sunday, according to Timeandate.com). Tosca is at a loss for clues, until a woman comes to the office to say she has information – including the name of the next victim.

The Bookkeeper: Colter Shaw is trying to intercept a killer in the library of the New School for Social Thought in Greenwich Village when he finds a break-in, but no dead body – just a stolen laptop. The killer, Shaw says, is a hitman nicknamed “The Bookkeeper” paid to eliminate people who are opposed to democracy. Clues point in the direction of Russia, but real evidence is hard to pin down.

The Deadliest Sense: The final story returns to Lincoln Rhyme and Amelia Sachs, who are trying to find a prolific killer who’s got an impeccable record for leaving no clues – no motive, no connections, no possible means of identification. As usual, Lincoln does what he does best – focus on the evidence. Even if they don’t solve this one, though, there’s another case on tap.

And that’s it. All very interesting, and I could have read the entire book in one day if life hadn’t intervened and I hadn’t answered a phone call from a friend I haven’t heard from in years. Anyway, it’s a fun read, and I heartily thank the publisher, by way of NetGalley, for allowing me to sample it in the form of a pre-release copy. Go read it for yourself – you won’t be sorry!

Deceptions by Jeffery Deaver (G.P. Putnam’s Sons, August 2026); 304 pp.

THE WEDDING WEEK

4.5 stars out of 5

I’ve been a reasonably prolific reviewer of pre-release books (ARCs) through NetGalley for some time now, and it’s always a thrill to have one of my requests approved by publishers. Even more thrilling is getting an email from a publishing house agent offering me a book without my having to ask for it. With one caveat: most of the time, those are written by authors I’ve never heard of. Sometimes, the description is enough for me to decline the offer; other times – as was the case with this one – the book sounds intriguing, but my concern that it might be a big waste of my time lingers.

Well, I’m delighted to report that it turned out to be a winner in my book, despite not being too sure when I started to read. Admittedly, I’m not at all familiar with much of anything related to South Asian or Middle Eastern culture except maybe some of the food (and even that when it’s been “Americanized”), so I sort of felt out of my element from the beginning. Names? Wrote ‘em down so I’d remember who’s who just because most of my friends have names like Jim or Mary, not Hena or Reza or Nasir. But curiosity I have plenty of; I love learning about other cultures and customs. It just takes a little longer to adjust to the unfamiliar. A for-instance? This story focuses on a “desi” wedding. Say what? As confirmed on more than one online source, a desi wedding is a traditional South Asian wedding (including Pakistani, as are the families here). Such events are elaborate, with dancing, singing, choreographed performances, henna paintings, cultural clothing and yes, vows, taking place over multiple days.

This story begins as Hena Mirza, who’s in California, gets a call from her younger sister Lulu, who’s 21 and getting married. The event will be held at Lulu’s luxurious resort in the Everglades – a place Hena left in a rush a few years back in the midst of a similar wedding of her own that went sideways before any vows were spoken. Her intended, Nasir, suddenly disappeared – never to be seen since. Worse, Hena became a suspect in that disappearance, with some relatives (especially on his side) believing she somehow did him in. And since Lulu is marrying Khaled, who is close friends with Nasir’s parents, who are among those believers  – and Nasir’s sister Irum is Lulu’s maid of honor - they’re all expected to be at the wedding as well.

It’s all sounds like a recipe for another disaster at best, so Hena isn’t expecting ooey-gooey wedding cake and roses and hesitates to go. But it’s her sister, after all, and their mother, Ammi, has Stage 4 lung cancer, so it may be the last time they will see her alive. Reluctantly, Hena agrees to give it a go.

Sure enough, she gets the expected responses from relatives on both sides, but for the most part she’s able to handle them. And when on the first day she meets handsome hunk and groomsman Reza, she begins to think she’ll make it through all eight days of elaborate, themed and highly choreographed celebrations.

Well, think again. At almost every turn, she encounters something unexpected – some that actually are life-threatening. As the story moves along, chapters flash to years-earlier experiences of various characters, all building up to the realization of what really happened to Hena’s fiancé and prompted her to flee the Sunshine State. Needless to say, I can’t relate any of that without spoiling things for other readers, but suffice it to say it’s an interesting journey with a few surprises at the end. All told, it’s an enjoyable adventure that’s a bit off the beaten path, and I’m appreciative of the offer of a pre-release copy to read and review (by way of NetGalley). Well done, definitely recommended.

The Wedding Week by Aishia Saeed (Bantam, July 2026); 352 pp.

DELUSIONAL

4 stars out of 5

I read most of the books in this series for quite some time (this is the 18^th), but somewhere around a decade ago I gave up. Truth? At that point, NYPD detective Michael Bennett was a widower with 10 adopted kids. He and his uber-competent nanny, Mary Catherine, were fighting the urge to get it on, hesitating mostly for religious (Catholic) reasons. And at that point not-so-religious me had enough of the “will they or won’t they” nonsense  got turned off.

Still, I loved the stories, so when I had the opportunity to request a pre-release copy from NetGalley, I went for it. And now that Michael and Mary Catherine are legally wed (and I assume blissfully so, since she’s pregnant with their first child), and from my perspective, all’s right with the world once again.

This one begins as Michael and his partner, Rob Trilling, are at the scene of a bombing. It’s the second such event recently – the other involving the death of a fellow police officer - so concern is high that a serial bomber may be on the loose similar to the real-life Ted Kacznski (a.k.a. Unibomber of the 1990s). The only real clues are that the bomber apparently had two missing fingers and the recent theft of explosives at a New Jersey arsenal.

As the investigation gets under way, partner Rob has to deal with a potentially serious family matter; his brother, who owns a car dealership in Bozeman, Montana, is facing threats because he refuses to sell the property to a developer who won’t take no for an answer. Michael tells Rob to go West; when that situation takes a turn for the worse, Michael heads that direction as well to lend a helping hand.

Essentially, the story moves between the two cases, with suspension building over which will result in the greatest tragedy. The Montana developer, it seems, will stop at nothing even murder - to get what he wants; the bomb crew, who will stop at nothing to make the world a better place (not even mass murder). Caught in between are two partners who are doing their best to make sure none of those murders actually happen – especially their own.

All told, it’s another riveting adventure and one that held my attention throughout. Many thanks to the publisher, via NetGalley, for the opportunity to get in on the action once again by way of a pre-release copy. Good job!

Patterson and James O. Born (Little, Brown & Co., August 2026); 368 pp.

THIS CHANGES EVERYTHING

4 stars out of 5

Call me crazy, but I have zero problem with stories about characters who have psychic powers. But females with no common sense? Gimme a break. I was pretty much okay till about the 75% mark of this one; but at that point, the main character turned into one of those ditzy females who, while being chased by a monster wielding a carving knife, runs into the dark woods instead of the well-lit police station that’s half a block away. Spare me!

Ah, but other than that, Mrs. Lincoln, how did you enjoy the play? Honestly, quite a lot. From start to finish, minus that annoying tidbit, I looked forward to my usual mid-evening reading session of at least an hour so I could find out how it ends as quickly as possible.

The story begins as Julia Pritzker, a U.S. transplant now living in Tuscany with her husband Gianluca Moretti  and their three-year-old daughter Leni. Julia, who is prone to “premonitions,” misses her best U.S. friend Courtney but hasn’t been in contact for at least a couple of years. Sort of on a whim, she places a call to her, only to get hit with a vision that something is about to go wrong. That hunch turned out to be deadly; Courtney answers the phone just as she’s entering her beloved grandmother Kay’s house to find she’s just been murdered. Needless to say, Courtney is in shock, and no surprise that she asks Julia to drop everything and come to her side. Julia’s husband isn’t thrilled that she’s leaving, but he also claims to understand her need to help her friend. He’s concerned, though, because history has shown when the two get together, they tend to get involved in things that can take a dark turn (apparently, there’s a previous book with both characters, which I haven’t read, but no matter because this one stands on its own quite well).

Of course, Julia’s plan to comfort Courtney and return home like the next day doesn’t come to fruition, much to the consternation of Julia’s husband and daughter, who believe their needs should come before those of a friend who hasn’t been in the picture for years (need I mention I totally agree)? But then it comes to light that Courtney’s aunt likely was killed because she’d found a “treasure” for her collection just the day before her death – and that might be a huge clue to why she was murdered. Not long thereafter, unsympathetic police pay a visit to Kay’s funeral – and (another surprise), arrest Courtney for her aunt’s murder. At that point, Julia reasons she can’t leave until she gets to the bottom of things.

Doing so takes some strange twists and turns, including a couple more inexplicable murders, war reenactment encampments and hints of domestic terrorists. None of those details, of course, will I provide – those are for other readers to learn for themselves. Overall, this is an entertaining, engaging book (as are the others I’ve read by this talented author), and I thank the publisher, via NetGalley, for the opportunity to read and review a pre-release copy.

This Changes Everything by Lisa Scottoline (Grand Central Publishing, July 2026); 400 pp.

MAJESTIC HILLS

4 stars out of 5

I enjoyed this book, but it’s far more of a relationship/social inequality story than the mystery or nail-biting adventure that I expected based on the description. The story revolves around married couple Langdon and Josephine Blaque (oddly appropriate since they’re Black); she’s a hot-shot partner in a downtown Chicago law firm and he’s a new physician who longs to leave their mid-town high-rise condo in favor of the way more laid-back rural area so he can come home from work to peace and tranquility. Getting her to switch gears, though, has been a hard sell.

Then he finds Majestic Hills, a relatively new, custom-designed remote suburban community, and falls in love. Alas, his wife isn’t feeling that love at all; it takes quite a bit of convincing on Langdon’s part – and a compromise to give it a year before deciding to return to the city or not (he, of course, prays it will be the latter). They sublet their condo and, albeit with more than a little reluctance on her part, off they go.

Needless to say, it wouldn’t be much of a story if everything went smoothly (or, conversely, so badly that even Langdon is ready to return home). To be sure, the new place has benefits; the house itself – and all those surrounding it – is quite nice, and the neighbors (mostly white) seem far more friendly and welcoming than Josephine expected. But all too soon, things begin to unravel; what is touted as an idyllic community begins to fall apart. Prime among the revelations is the discovery of a secluded community of near-destitute people – mostly Black – upon whom Majestic Hills developers and community leaders turn a blind eye. But thanks to recent events, awareness of that neglected section of town, so to speak, is turning neighbor against neighbor and exposing the undercurrent of racism.

The rest of the story follows what happens, and it’s not pretty. Details, I’m afraid, are not for me to provide, nor will I reveal how it ends (though I will say I was a little disappointed, but mostly because I felt most sorry for a couple of characters who don’t even play a role in the story but who drew the short end of the stick through no fault of their own). Anyway, it’s a well-written tale, and I thank the publisher, via NetGalley, for offering me a pre-release copy to read and review.

Majestic Hills by Dawn Turner (Scribner, August 2026); 336 pp.

KILLER VIBES

4 stars out of 5

I admit it. A “debut” novel – even if that means the first in what’s hoped to be a series – makes me nervous. I guess that, at my advanced age, I’ve read too many that just, well, to put it as nicely as possible, fell flatter than a fritter. And I admit, I was a bit edgy going into this one.

Happily, I needn’t have been worried here. I not only enjoyed reading it, but I’ve found another series to look forward to. The main character, Peter Theodore Key, is interesting, intriguing and a guy whose invitation to join him for a beer and conversation at a local pub I’d accept in a heartbeat. He’s a half-hearted Texas-based private eye who enjoys smoking a joint or two now and again, and when it comes to sex, he’s a switch-hitter (though he seems to have more of an affinity for the guys).

Quite unexpectedly, an estate attorney shows up one day to inform him that his recently-deceased Uncle Forrest – whom he barely knew – has left him a house in Austin that’s worth millions. But the millions are elusive because his uncle’s debts are equally substantial; on the positive side, although the house itself can at best be described as a total mess, everybody and his or her brother and sister seem to want to buy it (and incessantly insist that he sell). Problem is, the more information Peter gathers, the more he’s unwilling to part with the property. That’s especially true when he learns that his late uncle – clearly a hoarder – may have a stash of cash that he really, really could use. Problem is, some unsavory characters – including his late uncle’s own son – would love to get their hands on it as well.

Along the way he meets quite a few interesting characters – including his uncle’s estate lawyer and a seasoned private detective who will play a significant role in Peter’s future. Coming from a much older generation, I can’t quite get into his man-bun thing, especially when it seems to need readjusting every half hour or so (but hey, maybe they all do – what does an old lady like me know)? Other than that, though, he’s an intriguing character I look forward to reading about again in the next installment. Meantime, I heartily thank the publisher, via NetGalley, for letting me in on the action by way of a pre-release copy. Well done!

Killer Vibes by Jack Friday (Minotaur Books, July 2026); 352 pp.