All over my paperback copy of April Smith’s North of Montana , there are reviews mentioning how “breathless” the novel is, how it “zips along”, and how it’s a “page-turner”. What did I think? Well, let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Ana Grey is an FBI agent dealing with a sexist boss. She makes a great bust, but the aforementioned boss curtails her much-deserved promotion. She ends up having to prove herself on a high-profile case about an iconic actress claiming she became addicted on prescription drugs because of a deviant doctor. (Quite the hot topic lately, isn’t it?) But while investigating the case and trying to please all parties involved, Ana is faced with sudden questions of her childhood. Long faded memories begin to surface, and a woman claims that a recent shooting victim was her cousin. A woman she’s never met. A woman she is apparently supposed to be grieving. Juggling the two proves to make both more difficult. Thing is, I can’t say I agree with the super-positive snippet...
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