Before I was a mystery reader, I was a Honey West fan. Between her pet tiger, signature beauty mark, and crime-solving adventures, she convinced me that detective work looked like a lot of fun. In honor of every thriller reader who's ever been absolutely certain they knew who the killer was, here's my completely unofficial starter kit for solving a murder—without actually solving a murder.
A fascinating collaboration between Cat Clarke and V.E. Schwab caught my attention for one simple reason: I'm currently unable to put down The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue. Here's how one unforgettable novel sent me searching for my next great read.
Somewhere between “just one more chapter” and emotional attachment to a suspiciously orthopedic couch pillow, thriller reading stops being a hobby and becomes a lifestyle. These are the seven signs you’ve officially crossed over into full-blown Bookaholic territory — sleep deprivation, emotional-support tumblers, and all.
The Bookaholic 