Stacking the Shelves (685)

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This is the final Stacking the Shelves post for 2025. This year has gone by in a blur – and perhaps that’s the best thing that can be said about it.

Nevertheless, I have some fascinating and fantastic books in this final stack of the year.

While these covers are definitely pretty, they are just as definitely not pretty in the same way. I’m looking at City of the Muse, Like Wafers in Honey, Sea of Charms and Song of Ancient Lovers and going “Oooh!”

There are two books here that I bought for their covers, not for their prettiness but for the sheer WTF’ery of it all. I got Everybody’s Perfect for the masks, especially for the cat masks. And Foundling Fathers because OMG that picture. Hopeless Necromantic, OTOH, I picked for the title.

The books I’m most looking forward to in this stack are Green City Wars, Moss’d in Space and, of course, the next book in the Barker & Llewelyn series, For Services Rendered – even though I’m still catching up with the series and am planning to read the book that I’m actually  up to in that catch up this coming week.

What have you picked out from your stack to read this holiday weekend? Happy Holidays and Happy Seasons Readings!

For Review:
City of the Muse by Kate Hilton
Everybody’s Perfect by Jo Walton
For Services Rendered (Barker & Llewelyn #17) by Will Thomas
Foundling Fathers by Meg Elison
Green City Wars by Adrian Tchaikovsky
Heaven’s Graveyard (Idolfire #2) by Grace Curtis
Hopeless Necromantic by Shiloh Briar
How to Fake It in Society by KJ Charles
How to Hold Someone in Your Heart (Lost Souls #2) by Mizuki Tsujimura, translated by Yuki Tejima
Like Wafers in Honey by Leah Eskin
The Lost Book of Lancelot by John Glynn
Love Lost (Tails from the Alpha Art Gallery #5) by Cynthia St. Aubin
Moss’d in Space (Moss’d in Space #1) by Rebecca Thorne
Sea of Charms (Spellshop #3) by Sarah Beth Durst
The Shadows Tomorrow by Noelle Michel, translated by Frank Wynne
Song of Ancient Lovers by Laura Restrepo, translated by Carol De Robertis (book + audio)
Songs of the Dead (Strata Wars #1) by Brandon Sanderson and Peter Orullian
Twelve Months (Dresden Files #18) by Jim Butcher
The Unkillable Frank Lightning by Josh Rountree
Valet by J.P. Lacrampe
Your Behavior Will Be Monitored by Justin Feinstein


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#AudioBookReview: Every Day I Read by Hwang Bo-Reum, translated by Shanna Tan

#AudioBookReview: Every Day I Read by Hwang Bo-Reum, translated by Shanna TanEvery Day I Read: 53 Ways to Get Closer to Books by Hwang Bo-reum
Translator: Shanna Tan
Narrator: Rosa Escoda
Format: audiobook, eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via Edelweiss, supplied by publisher via Libro.fm
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: books and reading, essays, memoir
Pages: 240
Length: 3 hours and 49 minutes
on December 2, 2025
Purchasing Info: Author's WebsitePublisher's WebsiteAmazonBarnes & NobleKoboBookshop.orgBetter World Books
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From the internationally bestselling author of Welcome to the Hyunam-dong Bookshop comes a warm and reflective collection of essays inviting us to reflect on our relationship with reading.
Why do we read? What is it that we hope to take away from the intimate, personal experience of reading for pleasure?
Rarely do we ask these profound, expansive questions of ourselves and of our relationship to the joy of reading. In each of the essays in Every Day I Read, Hwang Bo-reum contemplates what living a life immersed in reading means. She goes beyond the usual questions of what to read and how often, exploring the relationship between reading and writing, when to turn to a bestseller vs. browse the corners of a bookstore, the value of reading outside of your favorite genre, falling in love with book characters, and more.
Every Day I Read provides many quiet moments for introspection and reflection, encouraging book-lovers to explore what reading means to each of us. While this is a book about books, at its heart is an attitude to life, one outside capitalism and climbing the corporate ladder. Lifelong and new readers will take away something from it, including a treasure trove of book recommendations blended seamlessly within.

My Review:

I was SO tempted to begin this review with snark – and just keep right on snarking all the way through. Obviously, I chose to begin with a bit of snark, because, well, I do too. Read every day, that is. Reading is life.

Not ALL of life, but a lot of life, and all of my life has been filled with books and reading. So I picked this up with a lot of empathy for the writer, because from an outside perspective we’re coming from a similar place. From the inside perspective provided by this book, clearly not – and not just the obvious differences of age, location and pretty much everything else except gender.

We may both read every day, but we don’t read the same, either the same things or the same way or for (most) of the same reasons.

But I agree wholeheartedly with something the author says in THIS book, that “Books are like a spider’s web: you’ll only get more attached.” We’re both clearly enmeshed, we’re both biblioholics, and neither of us ever plans on getting treatment for the condition.

I know I wouldn’t have it any other way. After reading Every Day I Read, I believe that the author feels the same.

Reality Rating B: This one doesn’t get an escape rating because I didn’t – which was kind of the point of it. (I often found myself talking back to the excellent audio while listening in the car.) I was looking to read a book by someone who reads A LOT and lives a chunk of their life in and through books. (I also found this book through a fellow reading addict’s article about the book intending to get even more people hooked on the joy of reading. This whole reading thing is addictive!)

One of the ways in which the author and I read differently is that the author loves to collect quotations from the books she reads. Collecting the quotes is part of her process of reading and jotting them down is part of her process of, well, processing and understanding the books she’s read. (Sometimes things stick with me, but it’s not what I’m there for.)

I’m going to use one of her examples as a way of furthering my response to the book. This quote is her quote from Lee Kwonwoo’s book, Learning to Write Begins with Reading a Book, “The focus isn’t on the book, but on the reader, and your experience reading it.” in regards to a reader’s response to a book as opposed to a professional book critic’s response or review.

And that’s what this “review” is intending to be, my response, as a reader, to this book about her thoughts about the reading life, the reading experience, and ways that others can themselves become habitual readers.

From this reader’s perspective, there’s a difference between getting pleasure out of reading vs. reading for pleasure – and I think the author and I are on opposite sides of that divide. She clearly does receive a great deal of pleasure from her reading – but her process is, well, definitely a PROCESS. Like the quotes. Or setting a timer so as to read a certain number of minutes each day. Or it could simply be that all the books she references and quotes from are all “improving” in some way – either they are classics, they are literary fiction, or they are nonfiction.

Telling humans to do ANYTHING because they “should” is not a way to get people to do something. Telling people they would love the classics if they just gave them another chance is not a message that’s going to resonate with as many people as “if you need an escape from the crisis of the day this will let you leave it behind for a bit.”

Reading itself is the pleasure and the escape, and some days a cozy mystery is just what the “book” doctor ordered. It doesn’t have to be “good” from a literary perspective or impart a particular lesson. “Fiction is (still) the lie through which we tell the truth,” to quote philosopher Albert Camus, and that’s just as true for a so-called trashy romance or a sweeping epic fantasy as it is the highest of highbrow literary fiction.

Your reading mileage may vary. The author of this book’s certainly seems to.

Here’s the point where I get up on my soapbox, because I need to let this out. There’s an essay in this book about ebooks, and it pretty much parrots all the negative stuff that gets repeated that reading an ebook isn’t “as good” as reading print. I have problems with this. In fact, I have LOTS of problems with this.

The study that was used as justification for this pronouncement compared readers’ behavior (by tracking eye movement) when reading “web pages” with readers’ behavior when reading a printed book. That is an apples to oranges comparison. Back in the days when print was all we had, readers didn’t read newspapers or magazine articles the same way they read books – because those things are not the same. So I wouldn’t expect readers’ behavior to be the same and whoever created the study shouldn’t have either unless they were looking for proof of a point they had already decided on.

Second, and more important from my personal perspective, is that the all the articles that “prove” that reading ebooks is somewhat less real or less true or simply a lesser experience than reading print books just cuts off vast swaths of readers from continuing to read once the inevitable vision changes of middle age – and older – set in. While large print books have existed for decades, the number and types of books that are published in large print have always been limited. (Specifically, I read fantasy and science fiction and the amount of either genre that is published in large print is vanishingly small. Without ebooks, I’d have had to give up the genres I have loved for my entire reading life.) This is not the way to keep people who love reading reading.

To put it another way, all that the articles and essays that denigrate ebook reading do is shame readers who read ebooks for whatever reason. As a librarian, shaming the reader for their reading preferences is anathema.

ImageStepping down off my soapbox now to conclude by answering a question the author poses in her essays about reading books that change one’s life. My own answer explains my passion when it comes to ebooks by reaching back into my early days as a lover of reading. When I was 8 years old someone loaned me a copy of J.R.R. Tolkien’s The Hobbit, with the promise that if I liked it and more importantly returned it, there were MORE. That one book was the right book at the right time to influence all of my reading for the sixty years and counting that have followed. It was the right book at the right time in that it swept me away into a vast, fully realized and utterly absorbing world filled with characters that touched me and made me think and feel, that it told a story that STILL resonates all these years later, and that grew with me as I grew up and reread it and got more and deeper into it each and every time.

It doesn’t matter whether the book that changes or influences your life is the most literate, or the most improving, or the most popular or the most highly thought of or most award winning. What matters is that it works for you. And that if you haven’t already found it, it’s still out there waiting for you to discover it.

#GuestPost: Christmas 2025

Another year, another winter solstice. That solstice, of course, marks the longest night of the year where we live. Day follows night whether we will it or not; what we can do is hope for a better tomorrow and strive to make it so.

A poem for today by Susan Cooper (the same person who wrote the The Dark is Rising books):

Shortest Day

So the Shortest Day came and the year died
And everywhere down the centuries of the snow‐white world
Came people singing, dancing,
To drive the dark away.

They lighted candles in the winter trees;
They hung their homes with evergreen;
They burned beseeching fires all night long
To keep the year alive.

And when the new year’s sunshine blazed awake
They shouted, reveling.
Through all the frosty ages you can hear them
Echoing behind us ‐ listen!

All the long echoes, sing the same delight,
This Shortest Day,
As promise wakens in the sleeping land:
They carol, feast, give thanks,
And dearly love their friends,
And hope for peace.

And so do we, here, now,
This year and every year.
Welcome Yule!

From Marlene and me and Hecate, George, Luna, and Tuna, may you have peace and plenty this Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, or Solstice – or simply as easy a time of it as possible if you are working today.

A- #AudioBookReview: You Better Not Pout by Mia Sosa

A- #AudioBookReview: You Better Not Pout by Mia SosaYou Better Not Pout (Home Sweet Holidays) by Mia Sosa
Narrator: Andre Santana, Gisela Chípe
Format: audiobook, ebook
Source: borrowed from Amazon Kindle Unlimited
Formats available: ebook, audiobook
Genres: contemporary romance, holiday romance, romantic comedy, second chance romance
Series: Home Sweet Holidays #4
Pages: 51
Length: 1 hour and 19 minutes
Published by Amazon Original Stories on November 20, 2025
Purchasing Info: Author's WebsitePublisher's WebsiteAmazon
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A freshly broken-up couple agrees to grin and bear it for their family’s sake in a story about the healing power of the holidays from Mia Sosa, USA Today bestselling author of The Worst Best Man.

Juliana and Eric called off their engagement—but Christmas with the family is just around the corner, so things are going to get awkward, fast. Unless, of course, they pretend the wedding is still on. But the holidays are gonna holiday. And the only thing harder than pretending they’re still in love is trying not to fall for each other all over again.

Mia Sosa’s You Better Not Pout is part of Home Sweet Holidays, a cookie-sweet collection of holiday romances sure to bring color to your cheeks. Read or listen to each story in a single heart-fluttering sitting. And to fully immerse yourself in the charm of the season, don’t miss a special message from each of our holiday heroes!

My Review:

ImageIf the title of this one sounds familiar, there’s an excellent reason. The title is a line from one of the truly classic Christmas songs that has been playing everywhere since, well, Halloween. Because “Santa Claus Is Coming to Town” on Christmas Eve, which is TONIGHT.

The song has been recorded by over 200 artists from Bing Crosby to Lady Gaga. You’ve undoubtedly heard somebody sing it sometime this holiday season. And probably every holiday season before and every one after.

Santa Claus may, or may not, be coming to Juliana and Eric this year. Because they’ve been naughty.

Technically, that’s not true. Or at least it hasn’t been true until the holidays. They’ve decided not to go through with their engagement. They’ve realized they STILL love each other, but that they just aren’t the right person for each other.

The naughtiness is in deciding to fake their engagement through those same holidays so as not to upset her family’s just barely righted applecart. Again, not for any nefarious reasons, just that her mother has been ill for a lot of the year, she’s just recovered, and Juliana doesn’t want to put this stress on her just when she’s feeling better.

Equally true, Juliana doesn’t want to spend the entire holiday being the center of her nosy family’s intrusive attention – and it’s hard to blame her for that. The stress of the holidays is enough without every single person in your family wanting to know what YOU did wrong and offering endless reams of unsolicited, unwelcome but utterly well-meaning advice on how to fix things.

The problem with Juliana and Eric’s deal – that he agree to fake their engagement for the holidays with her family in return for Juliana’s agreement to let him have sole possession of their rent-controlled apartment in the breakup – is twofold. Or maybe that’s three-fold. There are a LOT of folding problems, as they need to fold, together, into Juliana’s old bedroom with its too small bed for the duration of their visit. A bed that is both too close for comfort and not nearly close enough, as they both still have feelings and DEFINITELY still have chemistry.

ImageBut the real stumbling block to pulling off this deception is the same thing that also saves them. OTOH, Juliana’s family knows both of them entirely too well not to pick up that there’s something wrong. And on the other, Juliana and Eric don’t know each other half as well as think they do – or as they should.

And that’s a situation they can fix – if they’re both willing to listen, even amid the chaos of a big, LOUD, family celebration. If they can just catch a bit of quiet amid that chaos, they have a chance to make things right. They just have to hear each other over all the noise of the holidays. And the relatives.

Escape Rating A-: In the original blurb for the Home Sweet Holidays collection, we were promised cookies. There have been no cookies, but the stories have all been sweet holiday treats just the same.

Even if the treats in this particular story are Puerto Rican pasteles that are as savory as they are sweet. Which is just right for this final story in the series, as the problems that Juliana and Eric are facing definitely have the savor of reality in more ways than one – starting with the issue of splitting that New York City rent-stabilized apartment.

I listened to this story and, as is usual in this collection the narrators were EXCELLENT. The thing is that I picked it up in the middle of reading The Eight Heartbreaks of Hanukkah because I was looking for a story that would be a bit lighter throughout. At the point I was reading, I knew there was an HEA coming but the going was a big tough for the characters. That story is titled “Eight Heartbreaks” for a reason.

While You Better Not Pout is a bit lighter, if only because Juliana and Eric haven’t had enough time to pack THAT MUCH heavy emotional baggage between them, on the surface at least, the issues between Juliana and Eric are VERY similar to the issues between Evelyn and David in their romance. Under that surface, Juliana and Evelyn are coming from different places, but the way their respective traumas manifest is the same. They both bury themselves in work because it soothes their anxieties.

The difference is that Evelyn is a workaholic to avoid feeling her own feelings, while Juliana is a workaholic because it gives her a sense of safety and security. That if she earns her own money then no one can take it away from her or hold it over her head the way that her father did with her mother.

ImageNone of which is remotely obvious to Eric. He just sees that she’s too busy, too frantic and too overburdened to live her life – so it’s living her. She has no boundaries with her bosses but plenty with everyone else and its not working for either of them.

At the same time, Eric keeps trying to fix things FOR HER instead of letting her tell him what’s really going on inside her head. He means well, he’s trying really hard, but he’s barking up the wrong tree to mix metaphors completely. (Not that there’s not a literal tree in this story because it’s Christmas and of course there is.)

All of which means that their relationship – and the problems in it – felt very real. That this holiday romance, while it takes place over the short span of the Christmas holidays, is really working from two plus years of relationship history, made the rather quick holiday story have more than enough depth for them to earn their Happy Ever After.

Which made this a terrific story to wrap up this sweet – and just a bit savory – Home Sweet Holidays collection of sweet holiday romance treats!

Best Books of 2025

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I feel very accomplished this year, as I managed to get this list down to a ‘mere’ dozen. At one point early on I was adding an additional book to the list each year, which was not so bad when I began in 2011 with 11 books, but started to get VERY unwieldy as I got to 2018 or thereabouts. After last year’s list of 20 books, I decided to try to keep it down. It’s not that I didn’t have WAY MORE books to choose from, but that the list starts to lose its meaning if it gets too long.

It still feels a bit like “killing my darlings” to make the final cuts. (I’m aware that I tend to have a LOT of reviews come out at A-. That’s because if a book isn’t worth at least a B I’m not likely to finish it unless something about it grabs me in spite of whatever parts of it aren’t working for me. Very much c’est la reading vie.)

This list represents the books I loved most and thought the most highly of that were also published this year for the first time in the U.S. (The whittling got desperate, SERIOUSLY!) But if you’d prefer to see the entire list I had to choose from, here’s the very short list of my A++ reads, AND here’s the somewhat longer list of my ‘mere’ A+ books. Just in case you’re looking for a few more good books to read!

Without further ado, as 2025 wends its way towards some ending, I present to you Reading Reality’s Best Books of 2025! Happy Reading!

Automatic Noodle by Annalee Newitz A+
The Black Wolf by Louise Penny A++
Direct Descendant by Tanya Huff A+
A Drop of Corruption by Robert Jackson Bennett A++
Edge by Tracy Clark A+
Head Cases by John McMahon A+
Hemlock & Silver by T. Kingfisher A+
The Most Unusual Haunting of Edgar Lovejoy by Roan Parrish A+
Six Wild Crowns by Holly Race A++
Spider to the Fly by J.H. Markert A+
Violet Thistlewaite Is Not a Villain Anymore by Emily Krempholtz A+
The Witch’s Orchard by Archer Sullivan A+

Winter 2025-2026 Seasons of Books Giveaway Hop

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Welcome to the Winter 2025-2026 Seasons of Books Giveaway Hop, hosted by It Starts At Midnight and Versatileer!

Once upon a time, this was the Month of Books Giveaway Hop, now it’s the Seasons of Books Giveaway Hop, with the hops starting on the days the seasons change. Yesterday, December 21, was the first official day of WINTER for the 2025-2026 season, meaning that the hop started YESTERDAY everywhere else but, thanks to the graciousness of the hop’s organizers, starts TODAY here at Reading Reality.

Winter in the ATL is a bit, well, wintry, but ONLY a bit. I lived in the Midwest for what is now the first two-thirds of my life, so I’m programmed to expect that the winter holidays occur in real wintry weather, with short days, long dark nights (we get those here too) but also cold temperatures, cold weather and “freezy-skid-stuff” on the ground and especially the roads and the sidewalks. Meaning that the weather here never triggers my sense that the holidays are coming because its just too warm for THAT even though the leaves do turn pretty colors and fall to the ground. Where they make a mess and we track them into the house for the cats to play with.

C’est la vie.

I’m also still wondering if my reading tastes really don’t match anyone else’s. This is yet another season where not a one of the books featured in the hop graphic are on my personal TBR pile for the season – not that I’m not always looking forward to more than a few books EVERY season. Here are a baker’s dozen that have risen to the top of my list for this winter of 2025/2026:

Agnes Aubert’s Mystical Cat Shelter by Heather Fawcett
The Cyclist by Tim Sullivan
Fire Must Burn by Allison Montclair
Green and Deadly Things by Jenn Lyons
Inside Man by John McMahon
Lightning Runes by Harry Turtledove
A Lion’s Ransom by Candace Robb
Make It Out Alive by Allison Brennan
A Pretender’s Murder by Christopher Huang
The Shadow Carver by Nadine Matheson
The Shop on Hidden Lane by Jayne Ann Krentz
Stolen in Death by J.D. Robb
Through Gates of Garnet and Gold by Seanan McGuire

What about you? What books are you most looking forward to this season? Answer in the widget for your choice of either a $10 Amazon Gift Card or $10 in books so you can get one or two of the books on your list!

For more fabulous WINTER bookish prizes, be sure to visit the other stops on this hop!

The Sunday Post AKA What’s on my (Mostly Virtual) Nightstand 12-21-25

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This is the penultimate (meaning next-to-last) Sunday Post of 2025. This year is winding down. A lot of people are not going to be sorry to see this one go, myself included.

I couldn’t resist this picture of Luna for this week, because she looks like she’s bracing for impact right along with the rest of us!

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Is that a face, or is that a FACE?  She’s always adorable but she’s looking spooked or scared or ready for action or all of the above in this one.

She’s not the only one uncertain about what’s heading our way. I’m not even 100% certain about what’s heading towards this week. The whole time period between Xmas and New Year’s is always a bit of a limbo, not quite work, not quite break, not quite this year, not quite next year, and all in all, not quite like real time. We’ll see how it goes – and what Luna decides to do about it – as the week continues.

Happy Holidays!

ImageCurrent Giveaways:

$10 Gift Card or $10 Book in the Dashing December Giveaway Hop
$10 Gift Card or $10 Book PLUS EVENT-WIDE AMAZON/PAYPAL PRIZE in the Thanksgiving, Black Friday & Holiday Giveaway Event!

Winner Announcements:

The winner of the #2025HoHoHoReadathon Holiday Book Bingo is Jackie
The winner of the Holly Jolly Giveaway Hop is Nicole
The winner of the Fall 2025 Seasons of Books Giveaway Hop is Viki

ImageImageBlog Recap:

A- #AudioBookReview: All Wrapped Up in You by Rosie Danan
Dashing December Giveaway Hop
A+ #AudioBookReview: The Mysterious Death of Junetta Plum by Valerie Wilson Wesley
B #BookReview: The Eight Heartbreaks of Hanukkah by Jean Meltzer
A+ #BookReview: Edge by Tracy Clark
Stacking the Shelves (684)

ImageComing This Week:

Winter 2025-2026 Seasons of Books Giveaway Hop (begins MONDAY at Reading Reality!)
Best Books of 2025
You Better Not Pout by Mia Sosa (#AudioBookReview)
Christmas Day 2025 (#GuestPost by Galen)
Every Day I Read by Hwang Bo-Reum, translated by Shanna Tan (#AudioBookReview)

Stacking the Shelves (684)

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There are some terribly different definitions of “pretty” in this stack, aren’t there? The Architect of New York is real-world pretty, A Curse of Beasts and Magic and A Long and Speaking Silence are both fantasy pretty, and Every Day I Read is somewhere in the middle between the two.

Very much OTOH, The Pillagers’ Guide to Arctic Pianos is really cute AND the book on this list I picked up for the title. Because I’ve got to find out WTF is going on with this one.

I haven’t read a single one of these yet, so there’s plenty in this stack that I’m looking forward to, but especially A Long and Speaking Silence, the next Murderbot, Platform Decay, The Shadow Carver (especially after this week’s Edge), Palaces of the Crow and OMG Villain. I adored Hench but wasn’t expected a sequel I am SO HAPPY to see that there is life after being a hench and that there’s a book to tell me all about it!

What’s at the top of your stack this week?

For Review:
Abyss by Nicholas Binge
And Side by Side They Wander by Molly Tanzer
The Architect of New York by Javier Moro, translated by Peter J. Hearn
Battlestorm (Galaxy Raiders #2) by Ian Douglas
A Curse of Beasts and Magic (Beautiful & Beastly #1) by Jeaniene Frost
Every Day I Read by Hwang Bo-Reum, translated by Shanna Tan
The Great Houses of Pill Hill by Diane Josefowicz
The Innocents (Variety Palace #2) by Bridget Walsh (book + audio)
A Long and Speaking Silence (Singing Hills Cycle #7) by Nghi Vo
Love is an Algorithm by Laura Brooke Robson
Magic and Bullets (Academy of Outcasts #2) by Larry Correia
Make Me Better by Sarah Gailey
Murder at the Hotel Orient by Alessandra Ranelli
The Object by Joshua T. Calvert, translated by Marcia Kwiecinski and Stephen Kwiecinski
Palaces of the Crow by Ray Nayler
The People Game by Jamie Kirkpatrick
The Pillagers’ Guide to Arctic Pianos by Kendra Langford Shaw
Platform Decay (Murderbot Diaries #8) by Martha Wells
The Shadow Carver (Inspector Anjelica Henley #4) by Nadine Matheson
Strange Familiars (Seamere College #1) by Keshe Chow
Villain (Hench #2) by Natalie Zina Walschots


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A+ #BookReview: Edge by Tracy Clark

A+ #BookReview: Edge by Tracy ClarkEdge (Detective Harriet Foster, # 4) by Tracy Clark
Format: eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via NetGalley
Formats available: paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: mystery, suspense, thriller
Series: Detective Harriet Foster #4
Pages: 332
Published by Thomas & Mercer on December 2, 2025
Purchasing Info: Author's WebsitePublisher's WebsiteAmazonBarnes & NobleBookshop.orgBetter World Books
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When a tainted drug starts claiming lives across the city, Detective Harriet Foster and her team race to track down the source…before it takes one of their own.
Chicago’s finest are scouring the city for a tainted new opioid making the rounds, but they’re coming up empty. With five people already dead—a college kid, a new mother, and three poker players—all they really know is the drug’s Edge. Where it’s coming from is still anyone’s guess.
Detective Harriet Foster doesn’t have time for guessing games. She needs answers. And when the next overdose hits Homicide where it hurts most, Harri is determined to get what she wants. But keeping her eyes squarely on the prize proves harder than expected.
Still reeling from her last case (and the stain of suspicion it left on her career), Harri finds herself at a tipping point. The drug isn’t the only edge she needs to worry about. If she can’t come back from her own, there’s no telling whether this investigation will lead to a satisfying conclusion…or her own demise.

My Review:

“They pull a knife, you pull a gun. He sends one of yours to the hospital, you send one of his to the morgue. That’s the Chicago Way!”

While the quote is from the 1987 movie, The Untouchables, based on a 1957 book of the same title ABOUT the FBI’s pursuit of the notorious gangster Al Capone in 1930, it also reads as if its ripped from the headlines – the fictional headlines about the case that has Detective Harriet Foster of the Chicago Police Department tied up in knots – and not just because one of the victims belongs to one of the CPD’s own.

ImageThis doesn’t start out as a homicide case at all. Harriet was taking a walk early in the morning on what should have been her day off. She never expected to find two bodies on the grass behind the closed gates of a park. From a distance, it looks like two dead teenagers. Close up, it looks like a couple of kids dead of either an overdose.

At least until Harriet’s cursory check for signs of life finds actual signs of life in one of them – and the race to save Ella Bryce is on. For the first but not the last time in this story. Because Bryce’s uncle is one of Harriet’s fellow detectives, and the man is not going to let this go even when he should back away.

As one of his colleagues quips later, “there’s a good reason surgeons don’t operate on their own family,” and that cops shouldn’t either.

If this were the simple case it originally appeared – two middle class college students experimenting with drugs that a friend of a friend said were ‘safe’ – and discovering the hard way that they’re not – this would not have been a homicide case and probably wouldn’t have been investigated much if at all. Whether or not it should have been is a different question well above Harriet’s paygrade.

But it’s not simple because those first two victims are not the only ones. There’s clearly a bad batch of something out on the streets, because people keep turning up dead from it – and drug suppliers don’t set out to kill their customers. After all, it’s bad for business.

The question is, whose business? The second question, the one that dogs the investigators’ minds and footsteps, is the question that no one wants to be asked but has to be asked anyway. Because Detective Matt Kelley’s niece, the girl whose life Harriet saved in that park, is clearly lying about pretty much everything pretty much all of the time.

And the results of that are not going to be pretty at all.

ImageEscape Rating A+: I held off on putting together my Best Books list for this year because I expected Edge to be a contender for that list. I was NOT disappointed. This whole series, beginning with Hide, has been awesome and Detective Harriet Foster has been a fascinating character to follow. Not just because of her dogged investigative skills, but because we’ve been watching her tiptoe oh-so-slowly out of the shadows of her own life towards healing as the series has continued. With each entry in the series, she pushes both the case and herself forward and it’s utterly absorbing with every single one of her steps – including the ones that go backward.

The series is also fun – at least for this reader – because it is so very much Chicago in all of its messy glory AND its terrible weather. Hide took place in the early fall, Fall in the late fall, Echo in the bone-chilling cold of a typical (and typically awful) Chicago winter, while Edge takes place on the leading edge of what will eventually be spring. March in Chicago is still freezing, still snowy, still icy. Basically, March in Chicago is still mostly winter but with longer days in which to notice how dirty the snow piles that have been sitting around since January look.

The case that Harriet and the team uncover is one of those cases that peels back like an onion – including the tears. At first it makes no sense – and it’s not theirs. There’s not a pattern – more like a bunch of mismatched speckles. Two kids in that park. A young mother with postpartum depression. Three middle-aged meat-packers having a poker night. That’s the side the cops see.

It’s only when the body of a local mob boss is discovered in a back alley, shot to death in her own limo in what is obviously both a hit AND an inside job, that the cops realize this case is both bigger and stranger than it appeared – and that Detective Kelley’s niece is somehow still in the thick of it.

The Gamon crime family has always been untouchable (in a considerably less savory way than Eliot Ness and his famous FBI team) – but once they’ve put the touch on themselves their empire starts unraveling – and fast. And in that chaos and power vacuum, Harriet and her team find a way to save a girl who might not deserve it but they’re going to try to save anyway. If they can.

That the whole thing ties itself back to old rumrunners’ tunnels under Bronzeville that date back to Capone ties in that quote from the movie both nicely and messily at the same time. And made for one hell of an almost shootout to end this one with a really big – if slightly muffled – bang.

ImageBut still and all, what makes this book and this series work for this reader is the character of Harriet Foster herself, not just as a cop but as a woman trying to put herself back together after more tragedy than any one person should have to live with. But she does and its utterly absorbing to watch her work.

Harriet, her crew and her cases remind this reader of Detective Inspector Anjelica Henley in her series that began with The Jigsaw Man. Harriet herself also has a lot in common with PI Cass Raines, the leading character of the author’s earlier Chicago-set mystery series that begins with Broken Places. Raines herself makes an extended cameo appearance in Edge, managing to set Harriet’s police partner Vera on her own edge AND making the reader want to dive into her series to learn more about Raines because she’s every bit as dynamic and fascinating a character as Harriet is – but in her own, unique, way.

Harriet will probably, hopefully, be back next December with whatever one word title fits the case she gets caught up in next. I’m looking forward to getting caught up in it with her.

#BookReview: The Eight Heartbreaks of Hanukkah by Jean Meltzer

#BookReview: The Eight Heartbreaks of Hanukkah by Jean MeltzerThe Eight Heartbreaks of Hanukkah by Jean Meltzer
Format: eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via Edelweiss
Formats available: hardcover, paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: contemporary romance, Hanukkah romance, holiday romance, second chance romance
Pages: 368
Published by Mira on October 21, 2025
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Can these exes rekindle their love this Hanukkah?
Evelyn Schwartz has the perfect Hanukkah planned: eight jam-packed days producing the live-action televised musical of A Christmas Carol. Who needs family when you’ve got long hours, impossible deadlines, and your dream job? That is, until an accident on set lands her in the medical bay with one of her chronic migraines, and she’s shocked to find her ex-husband, David Adler, filling in for the usual studio doctor.
It’s been two years since David walked away from Evelyn and their life in Manhattan, and his ex-wife is still the same workaholic who puts her career before everything else—especially her health. But when Evelyn begins hallucinating “ghosts” tied to her past heartbreaks, and every single one leads to David, he finds himself spending much more time with her than he anticipated. And denying the still-smoldering chemistry between them becomes impossible.
As Evelyn revisits her ghosts of Hanukkah past, she and David both begin to wonder if they can have a Hanukkah future. But with a high-stakes production ramping up the pressure on Evelyn, and troublesome spirits forcing them both to confront their most difficult shared memories, it might just take a Hanukkah miracle for these two exes to light the flame on their second-chance at love.

My Review:

Everyone knows the story of Charles Dickens’ A Christmas Carol – if not from the book itself then from one – or more likely more – of the many, many TV and movie adaptations. My two favorites are still Mr. Magoo’s cartoon from the 1960s and the Muppets’ version from the 1990s.

The idea of the story is eternal, that anyone can atone, that anyone can be redeemed, that anyone can learn to celebrate the true meaning of Christmas with a big enough ‘wake-up’ call. Even if it’s not really a real wake-up call as it is in the recent A Christmas Witness. Which maybe worked even better because it wasn’t exactly real.

After all, even in Dickens’ original version, it did all turn out to be a dream. Just a very powerful one.

This is the first Hanukkah version of Dickens’ classic that I’ve ever read. (If this idea has been done before, please, please, PLEASE let me know in the comments! The original Dickens’ story is one of my favorites, but Hanukkah is my holiday so more versions of this combo are VERY tempting!)

The Eight Heartbreaks of Hanukkah takes that old, familiar, much beloved Christmas classic and gives it both a Jewish twist and a whole lot more time to work its holiday magic. The spirits needed to work their magic on Scrooge in a single night, where the Heartbreaks of Hanukkah have eight whole nights to weave their spell.

And they’ll need every night of it, because Evelyn Schwartz is a really tough nut to crack and she has a lot of heartbreak to work her way through this Hanukkah. Which is, at its heart or hers (pun fully intended) a huge part of why Evelyn’s heartbreaks loom so large over the holidays. Because she’s managed her whole life NOT working her way through her trauma and grief.

She shoves it all down, each and every time, and buries herself in work instead of letting herself be buried in her grief. But this Hanukkah it’s time for her to pay the price of all that avoidance.

If she won’t let herself feel her feelings and grieve for her own losses, this Hanukkah, for eight long nights and eight painfully debilitating migraines, they’re coming for her. One night, one loss, one grief, one heartbreak at a time.

Escape Rating B: This is going to be one of those mixed feelings reviews – and I have LOTS of them when it comes to this book.

First, the concept behind this story is fantastic. A Christmas Carol, with its magical story of redemption, is a beloved classic for a reason. And the idea of putting a Jewish twist on it is so much genius I’m astonished that I haven’t found one before.

Howsomever, the same thing that makes the insta-love in holiday romances work so much better in a Hanukkah romance than a Christmas romance because it has more time to work with had the opposite effect here. Each of Evelyn’s individual heartbreaks was a LOT. Eight of them felt like too many. Not because they weren’t each heartbreaking, but because they were all, sorta/kinda, the SAME heartbreak.

Evelyn’s heartbreaks were ALL Bruno. Not a person, but the song from Encanto. As in “We Don’t Talk About Bruno.” Evelyn Schwartz doesn’t talk about her problems, or her hurts or her worries or her griefs. She pushes them down and away so that she can bury herself in her work and push them away even more.

That Evelyn is a television producer makes her self-appointed task VERY easy. There’s always another crisis, there’s always another last minute change, and there’s always another male studio executive looking for her to fail and prove him right that TV producing is a man’s job and women just can’t cut it.

So Evelyn’s eight heartbreaks, while they have different causes, all boil down to the same thing in the end. That Evelyn buries her feelings in work every single time. To the point that when she and her then-husband had to bury their baby girl, they couldn’t grieve together because Evelyn couldn’t let herself feel her own feelings and left him alone with his.

Evelyn’s eight heartbreaks visit her, night after night, because her long-buried feelings and her lifelong ambitions have had a head on collision. Literally as the situation has sent her migraines into overdrive.

She’s the Executive Producer of a planned production of A Christmas Carol scheduled to be performed and broadcast LIVE on Christmas Eve. If the program is successful in EVERY SINGLE WAY, it’s the making of her career and the fulfillment of all her professional dreams. But if it isn’t absolutely perfect, it will mark the end of those same dreams.

Just as Evelyn is gearing up and grinding towards the final rehearsals, as her expensive, mercurial, high-maintenance star is about to arrive on set – a different issue arises in the person of her ex-husband David, as the studio’s stand-in medical doctor while the regular MD is on vacation.

Their chemistry is still incendiary – like kerosene and matches. But there’s still plenty smoldering under that white-hot surface. They’ve never gotten over each other, but they’ve also never gotten past the grief over their shared loss. And they need to – whether to make a new something together or make new lives separately – because neither of them has moved on an inch in any of the ways that matter.

In the end, just as the story is Evelyn’s redemption, or at least her path towards letting people in, letting herself feel her own feelings, a somewhat healthier work-life balance AND her acceptance that therapy might help her with all of the above, the story does redeem itself. I absolutely loved its multiple twists on the message of A Christmas Carol and the way it made me rethink the whole story at the end. But it is STILL a lot. A lot of heartbreak, a lot of grief and a lot of arguments leading to a hard-fought-for happy ending.

But this is absolutely not your typical holiday romance. It’s certainly not a romcom. If that’s what you’re looking for, or if it’s not what you’re looking for right now, it may not be the right book or the right time. Because it takes a lot of heartbreak to bring about this particular holiday miracle. A situation which will put some readers in the holiday spirit while perhaps making others reach for the holiday spirits. Your reading – and possibly drinking – mileage may vary.