As Lina and Hunter dodge bullets and trade wisecracks across the Southwest, Lowell (Death Echo) deftly incorporates creepy basement corpse discoveries, sleazy antiquities dealers, crumbling jungle tombs, charmingly sinister relatives, fascinating archeological elements, and a well-realized, completely invented Mayan god.” — Publishers Weekly
My inbox has been bombarded lately with travel deals: Ireland, France, Mexico. But until my editors approve that “research” trip to the Riviera I’ve been hinting about, I mainly satisfy my impulses to see far-flung lands with books. A romance in an unfamiliar location, whether it’s about natives or tourists, is one of my favorite […]