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Cocktail Hour Under the Tree of - Alexandra Fuller
In this sequel to Don't Let's Go to the Dogs Tonight, Alexandra Fuller returns to Africa and the story of her unforgettable family. In Cocktail Hour Under the Tree of F... -
Children of the Storm - Dean Koontz
t was hard for Sonya Carter to believe that she was only half an hour from civilization, for the feeling of isolation from the world on this tiny island in the Caribbean was almost... -
Charcuterie_ The Craft of Salti - Michael Ruhlman; Brian Polcyn;
From Publishers WeeklyStarred Review. Without the faintest hint of apology, Ruhlman and Polcyn present an arsenal of recipes that take hours, and sometimes days, to prepare; are l.... -
Chaos Theory - John Whitman
Product DescriptionA brilliant madman dedicated to anarchy has dark plans for the U.S. In twenty-four hours, America will be plunged into chaos—the result of an unthinkable assassi... -
Bury the Lead - David Rosenfelt
SUMMARY: I watch sixteen football games over nine hours. It's an extraordinary accomplishment...With the remote secure in the palm of my hand, or more often resting on my chest, I ... -
Bullet - Laurell K. Hamilton
EDITORIAL REVIEW: ***The music came back up and the next group of little girls, slightly older, came out. There was a lot of that in the next hour and change. I liked dance, and it... -
Between - Cyndi Tefft
ReviewWith a gorgeous style reminiscent of Diana Gabaldon's Outlander series, I was absolutely enthralled by this novel.- The Violet Hour Book Reviews From p... -
Afterlife - Douglas Clegg
From Publishers WeeklyStarred Review. Stoker-winner Clegg (_The Hour Before Dark_) has an uncanny ability to frighten readers by chronicling everyday characters' perilous descents ... -
After dark - Haruki Murakami
From Publishers WeeklyMurakami's 12th work of fiction is darkly entertaining and more novella than novel. Taking place over seven hours of a Tokyo night, it intercuts three loosely... -
Absolute Midnight - Clive Barker
“I know that many of you here have waited years for this Hour,” Mater Motley said, using that voice that, though it was barely conversational in volume, was somehow heard everywher...