I just finished the review for Stilettos and Scoundrels by Laina Turner Molaski.
I thought the story was brilliant! And you know me, not afraid to tell you if I think you suck.
I was smitten by this novel from the first couple of pages, with the talk of Jimmy Choos and Starbucks how could you not love it.
It is a mystery, which I have to admit, besides being just a refreshing kick in the butt from the stuff I've been reviewing lately, was one of the better mysteries I've read in general.
