Suzette A. Hill
Format: Paperback
Set in 1961, this third tale in the Suffolk trilogy takes florist Felix Smythe and close friend Professor Cedric Dillworthy to Southwold once more.
Louis-Philippe Dalembert, translated by Marjolijn de Jaeger
A staggeringly powerful story of migration, struggle and sisterhood, weaving together the stories of three women with very different backgrounds but one shared goal: to reach safety in Europe.
Elena Medel, translated by Lizzie Davis and translated by Thomas Bunstead
Format: Hard Cover
This is a story about money, about how the money that a woman does not have will shape her life.
Laurie R. King
Format: Paperback
Queen Marie of Roumania, granddaughter to both Victoria, Empress of the British Empire, and Alexander II, Tsar of Russia, is in need of Mary Russell and Sherlock Holmes' services.
Kristen Loesch
Format: Paperback
Rosie's only inheritance from her reclusive mother is a book of Russian fairy tales, but there is another story lurking between the lines.
Rebecca Tope
A classic British mystery set in the idyllic countryside.
Jacqueline Winspear
Late September, 1942. Jo Hardy, a 22-year-old ferry pilot, is delivering a Spitfire to Biggin Hill Aerodrome when she realizes someone is shooting at her aircraft. When she returns to the location on foot, she finds an American serviceman in a barn, tied up and gagged. Jo hurries away, but can't shake the image of the serviceman from her mind.
Jacqueline Winspear
Format: Paperback
Late September, 1942. Jo Hardy, a 22-year-old ferry pilot, is delivering a Spitfire to Biggin Hill Aerodrome when she realizes someone is shooting at her aircraft. When she returns to the location on foot, she finds an American serviceman in a barn, tied up and gagged. Jo hurries away, but can't shake the image of the serviceman from her mind.
Ashley Nelson Levy
Format: Paperback
'We watched the colors come up from the town and into the sky, I would tell you that the fireworks were for you. Look, I'd say, and you'd look. I'd tell you that everyone was celebrating that you were here. And
you'd stare up with your eyes big and your little mouth hanging open, as if you couldn't believe your good luck.'