What I will keep in my memory for some time regarding this book is the content feeling of domesticity. Some banter, some warmth, lots of food, a secure roof over their heads, a level brain under, and a long, lingering look from the characters' POV over their past lives.
Livia J. Washburn herself is an example of success that flies under the radar. She isn't instantly recognizable, she isn't a NYT bestselling author. She is, however quite talented and successful. These days she has been branching out from this series. I want to try her new books, but I'm reluctant to quit this series.
The trick leading to the outcome of this story is that the main character and amateur sleuth, notices something that escapes everyone else's notice. This trick is tricky to pull off, but the author knows how this is vital to her readers' needs. The story is not much inspired here, but it kept me occupied, and I enjoyed it on some level.