Monday, December 29, 2014
dd warren #7
The last thing Boston Detective D. D. Warren remembers is walking the crime scene after dark. Then, a creaking floorboard, a low voice crooning in her ear....She is later told her managed to discharge her weapon three times. All she knows is that she is seriously injured, unable to move her left arm, unable to return to work.
Six weeks later, a second woman is discovered murdered in her own bed, her room containing the same calling cards from the first: a bottle of champagne and a single red rose. The only person who may have seen the killer: Detective D. D. Warren, who still can't lift her child, load her gun, or recall a single detail from the night that may have cost her everything.
I'm still slightly bummed at the way this book ended!
I really enjoyed the characters, good and bad, and found the backstory of Adeline and her illness incredibly fascinating. There was quite a bit of injustice all around here so it was a tough pill to swallow at times, but it made for some good reading and finding sympathetic characters where I wasn't expecting them.
There were times when D. D. got to be a bit annoying, but I feel like she is in every book. She has a harder time getting over herself here and that's got a lot to do with her feelings of helplessness after her injury. I found the parts with Adeline and Shana to be the most interesting to read. I probably could have skipped over D. D.'s parts!