Author: James Patterson & Maxine Paetro
Publication Date: October 24th 2013
~A copy was provided by Arrow (Young) in exchange for an honest review.~
Tandy Angel may have played the hero when she solved the case of her magnificently wealthy parents' mysterious deaths, but she isn't done yet. Her brother Matthew stands trial for homicide, young girls are found murdered all around New York's Upper West side, and Tandy is determined to use her piercing intellect to get to the bottom of both cases. But the biggest mystery of all may be what actually happened to James Rampling, the handsome son of a family enemy, whom Tandy fell in love and ran away with--though most of her memories of the affair are disturbingly absent...
The confessions keep coming as Tandy delves even deeper into her own tumultuous history and the skeletons in the Angel family closet.
Oh dear everything that's holy, my heart hurts. It freaking hurts.
Tandy Angel may have played the hero when she solved the case of her magnificently wealthy parents' mysterious deaths, but she isn't done yet. Her brother Matthew stands trial for homicide, young girls are found murdered all around New York's Upper West side, and Tandy is determined to use her piercing intellect to get to the bottom of both cases. But the biggest mystery of all may be what actually happened to James Rampling, the handsome son of a family enemy, whom Tandy fell in love and ran away with--though most of her memories of the affair are disturbingly absent...
The confessions keep coming as Tandy delves even deeper into her own tumultuous history and the skeletons in the Angel family closet.
Oh dear everything that's holy, my heart hurts. It freaking hurts.
Ugh, I don't know where to start.
The Private School Murders kicks off three months after
Confessions of A Murder Suspect, Matthew's still in jail pending trial on a
charge, the mystery of James Rampling is fracturing, and we get to know him and
oh my fictional guy. This is the part where I could gush and fangirl, but you
know what? James Rampling deserves more, so I'm saying I wish this guy was
real. So damn real. Anyway, back to topic, where was I? Right...