Some might categorize our mysteries as woman-in-peril tales. All our books feature intelligent, attractive women -- Lily Anderson, Poppy McBride, Lexie Royce -- whose lives are imperiled by people they trust. By the time they spot the evil nature lurking behind a respectable facade, it’s almost too late.
And all our books feature villains who are hoist with their own petard (French for a small bomb used to breach walls in fortifications). Sometimes petards, which were activated with a match used as a slow fuse, detonated prematurely, blowing up the engineer. William Shakespeare used the phrase “hoist with his own petard” in Hamlet to describe the reversal by which the bearers of a death warrant against Hamlet were executed in his place when the letters were altered. Our villains, whether men or women, are blown up by their own evil designs -- in one case, literally.
Perhaps, then, there needs to be a new sub-genre: the cozy bomb mystery.
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