Review of, Underbelly, by Karen Crawford

I’m typing this at dawn, when the sun is but a freshly cracked egg peaking above the tree line. Those golden rays are steadily reaching into the shadows hiding among the oaks, maples, and junipers, sweeping away the darkness and mystery of the night.  

Mystery is such a tantalizing facet of life, making it more terrifying and delicious at the same time. This brings me to my latest read. A mystery/thriller by Karen Crawford.

The Gist:

A popular Las Vegas hotel and casino is undergoing a billion-dollar renovation, and a killer is operating in the construction zone. The Square is open for guests, but they are unaware that a predator is lurking below the facade of luxury. One woman’s death will draw attention to the murders and spark an investigation. Las Vegas Metropolitan Police Department retired detective Taryn Winter, her former partner, Daniel Brady and FBI Special Agent Jenae Shannon are on the trail, risking everything to bring a killer to justice. But their opponent has become obsessed with one of them and is on the hunt. Will they find the killer first or be the next victims?

My Thoughts:

Karen Crawford’s experience working in the Criminal Justice System shines through in this gripping murder mystery. Though the twisty, well-orchestrated plot held me captive, it was the main protagonist that left a positive lasting impression.

Retired Detective Taryn Winter is pulled back into the seedy undercurrent of Las Vegas when her former partner, Detective Daniel Brady, finds himself up against a killer targeting the oppressed. Her strength, skills, and confidence have propelled her to success and enabled her to withstand the rigors of the job for many years. While these are admirable traits, what I applaud most is her refreshing vulnerability and reliance on others.

Taryn isn’t just another carbon copy, buck stops here, gunslinger. She doesn’t blaze through life and death crises with the unflappable demeanor that can cause eye spasms from constant rolling. Those characters have their place, but realism is so appealing. And neither is she a reclusive alcoholic basement dweller, whose diet consists of take-out and canned pasta.

Taryn wrestles with the trauma that comes with the territory, but draws resilience from the unwavering support of her husband and a got your back bond with Daniel.

Taryn’s compassion for the downtrodden has given her great allies on the streets. She’s considered a good cop, winning their trust.  

I recommend this book to those who enjoy a more human take on the world of law enforcement.

Meet Karen:

Karen worked as a probation officer and supervisor for 20 years. During her career, she spent countless hours with criminal offenders, delving into the details that make them tick and gaining insight about human behavior. Her passion and drive for helping people and promoting best practices in criminal justice earned her numerous awards during her tenure, including a Lifetime Achievement Award. Karen has a Bachelor’s Degree in Criminal Justice, with a Minor in Psychology, and a Master’s Degree in Justice Management. She has always championed those who serve, and those who are served, in the criminal justice system. Now, she lets her imagination run wild, writing about the other side of the law. Karen lives in Arizona with her husband, dog and cat. 

Wordpecker

So this year I’ve been noticing more woodpeckers around here. Thus far, there’s no damage to any of our trees, and the males haven’t used our gutters as territorial war drums or an avian dating app.

Now, just suppose one of these head bangers decides to use his noggin’ as something other than a jackhammer. Maybe, just perhaps, he watches some old timey movie through a window, and sees a telegraph being used. He lip reads and figures out that some dude named Samuel F. B. Morse came up with a code.

He’s new on the dating scene and wants to dazzle the ladies. Not just resort to the prescribed tree knocking that his old man taught him as a nestling

Poetry is not my writing staple, but I’m feeling a limerick today. Having just typed a mouthful, I’m sure you can “guess” the theme.

My name’s Ben, I know Morse, it’s absurd.

Dot, Dot, Dash; please don’t Laugh, I’m a bird.

I love spruce, oak’s too hard; swing and whack.

It’s a skill! Ooh, a snack!  

I can read. One, two, cat! A WORDpecker!

A Collection of Six Word Stories

“What happened to the remote batteries?”

The silent anticipation of another adventure!

Review of, The Keeping Place, by Mae Clair

My gosh it’s Wednesday already! Feels like I’ve just stepped out of Monday a moment ago. Next Monday the much anticipated solar eclipse will turn this area from mid-afternoon to midnight for approximately two minutes and twenty five seconds. The event will draw thousands to our little corner, so I’m just going to stay home and watch it from my backyard. Speaking of time and small towns, today’s read deals with both of these elements.  

In the town of Hornwood, the past is always present . . .

Nicole Seabrooke has been wracked with guilt since the night of her younger sister’s disappearance ten years ago. Her mother, Glory, tasked her with watching over Janie. Instead, Nicole dragged her to a high school party, then failed to keep an eye on her. Police believed she drowned, but her body was never found.

A decade later, her remains are discovered.

Nicole returns to Hornwood when new evidence indicates Janie’s death may have been a homicide. With the help of Detective Vin McCain, her high school boyfriend, Nicole begins to piece together what took place the night her sister disappeared—a task that further complicates her relationship with Glory and places Nicole in the crosshairs of a killer. One who will do whatever it takes to keep the truth about Janie’s death from being revealed.

Even if it means killing again.

Just My Thoughts:

I found this to be an engaging story about loss and reconciliation. Nicole Seabrooke returns to Hornwood a decade after the tragic loss of her sister, Janie, and must contend with the ghosts of the past, both figuratively and literally. 

Dual timelines are challenging to write, but the transitions throughout this book are seamless. Mae Clair’s proficient use of imagery in aptly measured doses makes this a delightful read. I highly recommend this one to those who relish a clever whodunit with a hometown feel.  

Meet Mae Clair:

A member of the International Thriller Writers, Mae Clair is also a founding member and contributor to the award-winning writing blog, Story Empire. She has achieved bestseller status on both Amazon and Barnes & Noble, with several of her novels chosen as book club selections.

Mae writes primarily in the mystery/suspense genre, flavoring her plots with elements of urban legend and folklore. Married to her high school sweetheart, she lives in Pennsylvania and is passionate about cryptozoology, old photographs, a good Maine lobster tail, and cats.

Discover more about Mae on her website and blog at MaeClair.com

Wacky Words Revealed!

Do you love getting weird looks from strangers in the grocery line? I’m talking eyebrows leaping to the hairline while their minds whirl to catch up in response to, “My! You’re so natty!” 

Me neither. But if you possess an affinity for obsolete, or antiquated jargon, read on.

Wait. If you haven’t already, and you want to test your word IQ, please click on this link: Wacky Word Quiz

Everyone else, you know what to do.

Accismus:

A) Pretending to be uninterested in something that you actually want

Apricate:

C) To bask in the sunshine

Cordwainer:

D) Someone who makes shoes

Taradiddle:

A) Someone or something full of nonsense or lies