If I hear the term “self-coupling” one more time…

Somewhere in the center of literary fiction and chick lit.

Cozy coot fiction with a kick of cayenne.

Thirteen is the fourth book in a series, and the first one I’ve read.

Now if I ever run into Liane Moriarty, I can finally say, “I’ve read all your books!”

Light on length, heavy on heart.

My favorite kind of horror lurks between these pages.

Thriller, meet horror. Horror, meet thriller.

I like apricots and you might like this book.

Read the book. Then watch the movie.

Good clean fun!

Hitting the friendly skies again for a long-awaited getaway and looking for something to read? This may not be the best choice.

This follow up to The Henna Artist will sweep you away back to India.

A near-perfect page turner that doesn’t totally add up.

Historical fiction about an important event that’s heavy on fiction and light on history.

This beach is a real peach.