Reviewed by
Kristin
Carolyn Hart is
obviously an Agatha Christie fan, as she often mentions the Grand Dame of
Mystery in her Death on Demand
series. Quite often, Hart’s mysteries
unfold in the same methodical way: She
lays out the clues, has an investigator build dossiers for various characters,
waits for the reader to choose a favorite suspect, then exposes the culprit
with a grand dénouement.
Annie Darling
runs the most charming little mystery bookstore in the southeast—Death on
Demand. Annie is kind and thoughtful,
with clear gray eyes, and always falls into the investigation of every murder
on Broward’s Rock Island off the coast of South Carolina which certainly must be a dangerous place to live. Her husband Max runs Confidential
Commissions, ready to ask questions or to find lost things. Technically, Max isn’t a private
investigator, just someone who might be called upon to provide assistance when
a resident or visitor to their lovely island has a need.
As this case
opens, Annie’s friend Ves Roundtree is troubled. Her wealthy late brother entrusted her with
his estate for the remainder of her life, with the understanding that after her
own death it would be divided between several other worthy recipients. Now what better way to paint a target on
someone’s back? Possibly quite
foolishly, Ves invites all the prospective heirs to a dinner to announce their
future good fortunes.
Soon, Ves has a
bad fall. The suspects spout off their
alibis, but someone must be lying. Never
mind that there is a local police presence, it’s Max and Annie to the
rescue. With sidekicks Laurel (Max’s
elegant but dreamy mother,) Emma Clyde (a mystery author known for her heroine
Marigold Rembrandt,) and Henny Brawley (Annie’s best mystery buying customer,)
the Darlings question suspects and bring them all together for a great reveal.
Walking on My
Grave is Hart’s
twenty-sixth installment featuring the lovely Annie. I recently read that Hart had considered the
series complete after 2014’s Death at the Door. But Annie and Max just wouldn’t leave the
author alone, so she picked up her pen and continued writing. I for one am glad that Annie is still around
to sell books to tourists, pet her sleek black cat Agatha, and solve the
mysteries that continually cross her path.
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