Although this story is set near Christmas and mentions
Christmas in multiple ways, it would be a stretch to think of it as a Christmas
story. But Eve’s attitudes about the
holiday season and the obligations of gift-giving, shopping and visits really resonate with many of us,
particularly me! ’Now she’d have to visit.
Sit around, drink something, make conversation. Exchange presents. The last always made her feel stupid, and she
didn’t know why. People seemed to have
this unstoppable need to give and receive stuff they could easily afford to go
out and get for themselves anyway.’ [Exactly!]
‘She happened to know Peabody had already bought three – count them,
three – presents for Mavis’s baby, and the kid wasn’t due to be born for over a
month. What the hell did you buy for a
fetus, anyway? And why did nobody else
think that was kind of creepy?’
I’ve mentioned elsewhere that I appreciate it when a plot
takes a sudden swerve that changes where we thought it was leading us. Here I was, all set to see just what kinds of
mayhem Trudy was going to cause our heroic couple, and she turns up dead, the
object of the murder investigation that is now driving the plot. Then, just as we’re beginning to wonder if
Bobby and/or Zana are involved in the murder, Zana is abducted and threatened
by a man who identifies himself as the killer.
Or is this a ruse devised by the young couple in order to throw the
investigation off their scent, hmmm?
Well, this is a murder
mystery, after all, so the resolution is likely to be a big surprise. I’m certainly not counting it out at this
point.
The secondary character of Delia Peabody is a huge bonus in
this story, and, one assumes, the other books in this series. I keep visualizing Tina Fey in the role, if
she’s not already too old, and the lines coming from the character keep working
beautifully for that actress. The veneer
of air-headedness disguising a really quick and brilliant mind seems
tailor-made for her: ‘”… I’m
nervous. No, not nervous. Terrified.”
“Of what?” “Of meeting your
family – all at once. Of being the one
you bring home for Christmas, for God’s sake.”
“Jesus, Peabody, who the hell do you want me to bring home for
Christmas?” “Me, you idiot…” … He just
stared at her in the baffled way men had stared at women across the ages.’ The last statement, written by a woman
author, is just another small example of her deep understanding of human
relationships!
The minor surprises are a lot of fun – Eve is
talking to her billionaire husband on the ‘link: ‘”… Gotta do some media spinning so I’m
tagging Nadine. Appreciate the assist if
you manage it.” “Not a problem. Squeeze some food into your schedule.” “I’m having lunch with Nadine at some stupid
place.” “Scentsational,” Peabody told
him, leaning over enough to get a glimpse of his face on the ‘link screen. “Well, now, the world’s full of
surprises. Let me know what you think of
it.” It only took Eve a beat. “Yours?”
“A man’s got to keep his hand in.
I’ve a lunch meeting myself. Try
the nasturtium salad. It’s very nice.”
“Yeah, that’s going to happen.
Later. That’s flowers,
right?” She asked Peabody when she ended
transmission. “Edible ones.” “In my world, flowers aren’t on the menu.”’
Next week: Chapters 12-16
Week 4: Chapters 17-21
Next week: Chapters 12-16
Week 4: Chapters 17-21
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