Book 4 of the Sophie Metropolis series
“I’d been so busy questioning the restraints on my life, I haven’t had a chance to focus on the possibilities.
My parents’ fault? Or my own?
The jury was still out on that one. Although the verdict wouldn’t matter…
Now it was up to me to convince myself that there wasn’t a thing out there I couldn’t do.”
Sophie Metropolis is turning into quite the successful private investigator. She has a few big cases under her belt, but is far from esteemed in her Astoria, Queens community. Now she is asked to find a dead body that has disappeared from her Aunt Sotiria’s funeral home and hired to prove an alleged murderer innocent. Her assistant is as sassy as ever and her pseudo reformed cousin is proving helpful.
While business is booming, her personal life is getting complicated. Her dog, Muffy, is acting weird and when a stray black cat takes up residence in her apartment the high-jinks ensue. Sexy Greek, Dino, is warming Sophie’s bed until a chance encounter leaves her questioning their relationship. And when hot Aussie, Jake Porter, rolls back into town he knows just how to make Sophie forget about Dino.
Sophie seemed a little more introspective and perhaps a little depressed this time around. Maybe is was her messed up romantic life and her fight with her sister, but Sophie was less irreverent in this book. And I missed her nosy Greek family. I did love that her relationship with Muffy is evolving. Overall, I liked the book, but maybe not as much as the previous ones.
I’ve mentioned before that this series reminds me of Janet Evanovich’s Stephanie Plum series, but with more heart. The characters are comical without being cartoon characters and there are fewer (okay, none) outrageous shootouts. This was my least favorite Sophie Metropolis mystery and I still prefer it over Stephanie Plum.