*51. Don't Lie to Me - Willow Rose
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I found it pretty ridiculous with little plot or character building.
Eva, the protagonist, is selfish and pretty unlikeable. First to issues surrounding her family life, before moving on to the rest of the book.
She regularly leaves her kids with her eldest who is a preteen, she forgets anything that is important to her children that she is supposed to go to, school concerts, sports events etc. The kids are coping with their parents separation and being moved away from their home, and whilst the book continuously tells us their dad doesn’t want them, I feel so sorry for them because it certainly looks like their mother can’t be arsed either. They seem to be constantly eating dry cereal, due to running out of milk, so it looks like Eva doesn’t cook for them either. She complains about her mother’s attitude being cold to her as she grew up, but I’d rather that than her blatant neglect, she complains about what her mum cooks for her dad, but at least she bloody does some!
The youngest child Alex sounds like a massive handful for an adult to cope with, let alone his sisters. Eva Rae expects to be told by the teacher they want him to be tested for ADHD, so she has obviously given thought to his challenging behaviour. It’s explained away as him being super intelligent.
In respect to the mystery/murders/cases, I found that her constant rule breaking really undermined the whole thing. She is no longer an FBI agent, but waltzes around with the police as if she has authority, it’s like because she has history with the officers she can just suddenly flout all rules. She punches someone she believes has committed a crime, in error as it turns out, she breaks and enters, and questions witnesses as and where she wants.
And the culprit just seemed chosen to make a shock or twist, there was no indication or even hinting at any past history. Poor character and story development.
I’m not sure if I finished it so quickly because I wanted to know how it all ended, or if I was just wanting to end my suffering.