Leslie Meier’s new series kicks off with this book, certainly a departure from her beloved Lucy Stone mysteries, but unfortunately, it fails to capture the same charm. As a long-time fan of Meier’s Lucy Stone novels, I approached this book with high hopes, only to find myself disappointed by unlikable characters and a writing style that felt jarring and overly crude.
The story centers on Carole Capobianco, a woman fiercely devoted to her husband, Frank, whose invention, the Bye-Bye Toilet, has brought them newfound wealth. Their attempt to climb the social ladder in Providence, Rhode Island, hits a snag when their application to move to a prestigious address is rejected. Things take a darker turn when the property’s owner is found bludgeoned to death at Frank’s renovation site, and Frank becomes the prime suspect after his earlier threats are recalled. Determined to clear his name, Carole, accompanied by her spoiled Brittany spaniel, Poopsie, dives into an amateur investigation, uncovering secrets and danger at every turn.
While the premise promises a quirky, suspenseful cozy mystery, the execution falls flat. Meier’s attempt to craft a grittier, more modern tone feels forced, with details like Carole’s bathroom habits (“she peed and smoothed some Clinique Moisture Surge on her face”) coming across as gratuitous and off-putting. These moments, presumably meant to underscore the characters’ rough edges, instead alienated this reader and disrupted the narrative flow. The characters themselves are hard to root for—Carole’s blind loyalty to Frank feels one-dimensional, and the supporting cast, including the suspiciously secretive suspects, lacks the warmth or depth that made Lucy Stone’s community so engaging.
The mystery itself is serviceable but lacks the clever twists Meier is capable of delivering. Poopsie, the canine sidekick, adds occasional levity, but even her antics can’t salvage the story’s lack of heart. Fans of Meier’s earlier work may find this book to be a jarring shift, missing the cozy charm and relatable characters that defined the Lucy Stone series. For new readers, the unappealing cast and awkward prose make it a tough sell. I didn’t finish it. I just didn’t want to.
Recommendation: If you’re a Lucy Stone fan, you might want to skip this one or approach with low expectations. For cozy mystery lovers seeking a fresh series, there are stronger options out there.
Thanks to NetGalley and Kensington Cozies for providing me with an advanced digital copy in exchange for an honest review.