Lauren Willig, The Mark of the Midnight Manzanilla

It’s 1806, and the successful publication of Miss Gwen’s gothic novel has sparked a vampire craze in London society. Rumor has it that Lucien, the reclusive duke of Belliston, is one such creature of the night. Sally Fitzhugh thinks that’s nonsense and seeks out an acquaintance with the duke to prove it. Meanwhile, Lucien is determined to discover the truth behind his parents’ tragic deaths several years ago. When a young woman is found dead with red “fang marks” on her neck, it seems clear that someone wants to frame Lucien for murder, so he and Sally team up to investigate. I find myself with nothing much to say about this book. It’s a cute, fun read, like the other Pink Carnation books, but nothing about it stands out to me. The villain is pretty easy to spot, and Sally and Lucien, while likable, feel a bit generic. I did enjoy seeing Turnip and Arabella again, though!

Darcie Wilde, A Counterfeit Suitor

In this fifth book in the series, Rosalind Thorne continues her work as a a “useful woman” helping society matrons. A rich widow with social aspirations has asked Rosalind to investigate her daughter’s suitor, fearing the man may be a fortune hunter. But Rosalind is distracted by the news that her forger father has fallen into the clutches of Russell Fullerton, a blackmailer with a grudge against Rosalind. Family drama and murder ensue, with a side helping of possible Bonapartist intrigues. I’m conflicted about this series; I like the main characters, particularly Rosalind and Adam Harkness (her Bow Street Runner beau), but the mystery plots are always too long and overly convoluted. There’s currently one more book in the series, and I’ll read it in December, but I doubt I’ll continue with the series after that.

Ally Carter, The Blonde Identity

A woman wakes up on the snowy streets of Paris with no memories. Then a bunch of people start shooting at her, but fortunately one man comes to her rescue. He calls her Alex and thinks she’s a spy — which is how she learns that she has an identical twin who’s managed to piss off a bunch of intelligence agencies, not to mention some very dangerous criminals. Now the woman and her rescuer must team up to outrun the bad guys and find Alex, all while navigating their strong mutual attraction. I read this book with the most enormous grin on my face! I love the blend of spy adventure plus romantic comedy, and the novel gleefully embraces all the tropes of those genres: only one bed, amnesia, kissing “to maintain our cover,” etc. It’s funny, breezy, and just a delightful romp. I think the first half is better than the second, which becomes a little too bogged down in relationship angst. But if you’re in a reading slump or just looking for something fun, I highly recommend this one!