Title:
The Last Dinner Party
Author: Carly M. Duncan
Publisher: Createspace
Pages: 390
Genre: Mystery
Author: Carly M. Duncan
Publisher: Createspace
Pages: 390
Genre: Mystery
When Jeanie
D'Alisa is found murdered in her bedroom after hosting a dinner party
in her home, detectives Anna Cole and Kristy Hicks are called to
investigate the crime. Known within her community for her generous,
yet unpredictable nature, Jeanie's secrets unfold as family,
friends and neighbors become suspects. Anna and Kristy discover
stamped
passport
pages revealing travels unknown and a curious relationship between
Jeanie and the charming salesman who frequents the apartment
building. Meryl, Jeanie's devoted and needy friend, further
complicates the investigation when she phones Jeanie's sister who is
studying abroad and lies to her about the cause of death. Through a
muddied pool of misdirection and betrayal, will Anna and Kristy be
able to assemble the clues in order to bring Jeanie's killer to
justice? The path to solving the mystery becomes tangled with
faces of loved ones who are revealed to be foes in this
story about the lengths people will go to in order to save
themselves.
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Book Excerpt:
She
opened her eyes only once she heard the apartment’s front door
close. She couldn’t even bring herself to turn over in the bed
despite her discomfort, for she didn’t want a single mattress
coil’s shift to alert him to the fact that she was awake. She
waited a moment, lying in her bed, pausing in case he had forgotten
anything, but the sound of footsteps faded into the distance.
Meryl
Brunetti had been awake for twenty minutes, but she wasn’t prepared
to begin the day. Not until he was gone. She didn’t want to see
him, she didn’t want to talk, and she certainly wasn’t prepared
to deal with anything they’d discussed the night before. She needed
more time, and she needed to figure out how she felt.
Instead
of waking up at seven o’clock
to make him breakfast as usual, to start his day on a pleasant note,
and see him out the door, she slept. Or, rather, she pretended to
sleep. She’d been unable to sleep the night before. Her mind
twirled with anger, despair, and uncertainty.
When
she heard the sound of the shower signally the beginning of his day
this morning, she felt drowsiness weigh on her eyelids, as though his
impending exit might cause her relief. She felt her mind quiet, and
forced herself to keep her eyes shut. She wouldn’t rise and she
wouldn’t make a sound. She couldn’t bear to see his face. Not
after last night. She’d have to pretend later that she’d
accidentally slept in.
Maybe
she could blame oversleeping on the alcohol. She’d need some
excuse, given the average schedule she kept, which rivaled military
rising hours. She might be able to blame a hangover for her tardiness
depending how closely anyone was counting her cocktails last night.
As a rule, she vowed always to have a drink in hand at any social
gathering both as an accessory (she could never figure out a
comfortable, natural place for her hands), and an ordinary pause in
conversation (she often took a sip when she couldn’t think of the
next thing she wanted to say.) As a result, she appeared to always
have a glass in
hand, but she rarely drank with the same fury as some of her louder,
and more entertaining friends.
After
he left their home, when she heard the click of the lock in place
behind him, she emerged from the bed and walked with purpose to the
coffee maker. She brewed the first pot of coffee for the day. There
would be at least one and perhaps two that followed, depending on her
afternoon.
The
morning light that flooded into the apartment seemed excessive this
particular morning. On any other morning, Meryl would relish in the
beautiful daylight that overtook her home, but today she had the
beginning of a headache, perhaps from lack of sleep, and she pulled
the living room curtains closed.
She
wanted to spend a rare day in her pajamas without responsibility, but
she couldn’t afford such a day. She never could. Every day, there
were endless duties to address. There was the grocery shopping,
preparing for her next book club meeting, picking up or dropping off
the dry cleaning, meeting with other mothers on various committees,
baking for fundraisers, and sometimes making multiple trips to the
high school to drop off a meal or some piece of sports equipment that
her son had forgotten.
Meryl
loved to be busy. The constant buzz of her life made her feel like
more than the housewife she was, but she sometimes secretly dreamed
of a day off from cooking dinner, and wished she didn’t have to
have the answers to every question her family members posed. They
trusted her to know all, and she usually did, but the exhausting task
of running more lives than her own was far too much for her to think
about today. She wished she could sleep away her thoughts and
responsibilities.
About the
Author
Carly M. Duncan
is a television producer and writer. Working in television, she has
prolifically created visual narratives for more than a decade for
networks including TLC, Discovery Health, MTV, NatGeo, Travel
Channel, FYI and more.
Her writing
career officially began when one of her short stories, First
Place, was published when she was a high school student in
California. Her first two novels, Marcie and Behind
You, are mysteries that touch on family bonds and
the events that can strengthen or destroy them.
Her third novel, The
Last Dinner Party, introduces a pair of female
detectives who will return in future stories. In addition, she
is a mentor and editor to other writers as well as an avid
reader. Her favorite authors include Agatha Christie and Stephen
King.
Carly lives in New York with her husband and two daughters.
Carly lives in New York with her husband and two daughters.
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My review;
"The Last Dinner Party" by author Carly Duncan has written this book and it is the third in this mystery series. This is the story about two women detectives, Anna Cole and Kristy Hicks. They find themselves looking into what happened to a woman who was found dead after she held a dinner party in her house. The victim was well known and well liked. When there are certain things that come out about her life the suspect list starts to get larger. How are they going to solve this crime and catch the murderer? It gets very confusing and hard to figure out who they can trust. They have to hurry before someone else gets killed. I give this book a 4/5. I was given this book for a review and all opinions are mine.
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