Jaffareadstoo is delighted to be hosting today's stop on the
Sweet Little Lies Blog Tour
In March 2016, the couple behind Britain's biggest Book Club, Richard and Judy, launched the Search for a Bestseller competition, offering a two-book world rights publishing contract with Bonnier Zaffre, worth Ā£50,000, representation from literary agency Furniss Lawton, and the book will be stocked in WH Smith stores across the country.
Bonnier Zaffre is delighted to announce the winner of the competition is Caz Frear, whose debut novel Sweet Little Lies was published on the 29th June 2017.
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| Bonnier Zaffre June 2017 |
What's it all about...
Cat Kinsella was always a daddy's girl. Until the summer of 1998 when she sees her father flirting with seventeen-year-old Maryanne Doyle.
When Maryanne later disappears and Cat's father denies ever knowing her, Cat's relationship with him is changed forever.
Eighteen years later, Cat is now a Detective Constable with the Met. Called to the scene of a murder in Islington, she discovers a woman's body: Alice Lapaine has been found strangled, not far from the pub that Cat's father runs.
When evidence links Alice to the still missing Maryanne, all Cat's fears about her father resurface. Could he really be a killer? Determined to confront the past and find out what really happened to Maryanne all those years ago, Cat begins to dig into the case. But the problem with looking into the past is that sometimes you might not like what you find.
For fans of Erin Kelly and Belinda Bauer, Sweet Little Lies is a suspenseful page-turner from a talented new voice.
What did I think about it...
I always have a feeling of excitement when a story by a new talent emerges and I suspect that this author's first book, Sweet Little Lies will be just the start of many more exciting reads.
The book gets off to something of a slow start which I suspect is entirely deliberate as it allows the story to develop at its own pace. Told in two separate timelines, that of 1998, and also in the present time, a story emerges which is entirely plausible and more than a little disconcerting.
In the present, Cat takes her job as a Detective Constable in the Met very seriously, so when links to a murder point towards something which happened in her past, well....it opens up a whole new set of questions, for which there are always going to be a myriad answers.
Overall, I thought that the story worked well, there were enough twists and turns in the story to keep me guessing and I liked the way the story intertwined two separate strands, bringing everything together in a worthy conclusion.
An interesting debut novel and a worthy winner of Search for a Bestseller.
The book gets off to something of a slow start which I suspect is entirely deliberate as it allows the story to develop at its own pace. Told in two separate timelines, that of 1998, and also in the present time, a story emerges which is entirely plausible and more than a little disconcerting.
In the present, Cat takes her job as a Detective Constable in the Met very seriously, so when links to a murder point towards something which happened in her past, well....it opens up a whole new set of questions, for which there are always going to be a myriad answers.
Overall, I thought that the story worked well, there were enough twists and turns in the story to keep me guessing and I liked the way the story intertwined two separate strands, bringing everything together in a worthy conclusion.
An interesting debut novel and a worthy winner of Search for a Bestseller.
Best Read With ...thick slices of malt loaf, liberally slathered in butter..
I'm really thrilled to be able to share this fascinating guest post and interview with the author
Caz Frear
Caz Frear
Imposter Syndrome ā
when can you call yourself a writer?
Recently, I went to get new glasses and while I
was sitting there wearing the designed-to-make-you-feel-ridiculous eye-test
specs, the optometrist suddenly asked me, āSo
what do you do for a living then?ā
Initially, I thought he was just making some designed-to-make-you-feel-less-ridiculous
chit-chat, but of course it was an important question. He needed to know how hard my eyes were
forced to work on a daily basis.
My answer?
āWell
um, Iām kind ofā¦.well, Iām not really butā¦..well, I suppose I amā¦um, Iām sort
of a writer. I mean, not really butā¦.ā
And so on.
Even as I sit here writing about writing, Iām
riding out a wave of āImposter Syndromeā - commonly known as feeling like you
donāt quite belong in the world youāre inhabiting. Itās rife in the writing world
apparently. Several successful authors
have warned me that Iāll probably feel it for ages, itās almost a rite of
passage for newbies. The thing is, itās
not an unpleasant feeling, as such. The
crime fiction community are an incredibly welcoming bunch and Iām thoroughly
enjoying every fangirl moment - standing at bars next to authors Iāve loved for
years, being introduced to amazing people whoāve āheard all about youā - itās all nothing short of remarkable, trust
me. But still, I canāt help but wonder
at what point Iāll start to feel like one of āthemā, not ālittle olāmeāā¦..
I really started mulling this over recently
when I was asked by the wonderful Donna Freed from Radio Gorgeous, āSo tell me, do you feel like a writer now?ā
I wonāt lie, I was a bit thrown by
the question. In fact, I wasnāt at all
sure how I should answer it. Because given I spend about 80% of my waking
hours writing, and given I have a published novel and a contract to write
another two, it seemed a bit disingenuous to answer with a resounding, āNoā but itās true, I donāt feel like a writer. I still feel like someone whoās trying to write some stuff that people
might kind of enjoy, but I donāt consider myself āone of themā. Not yet.
And isnāt that just absolutely ridiculous of me?
So in order to give myself a kick up the rear,
Iāve written my own checklist designed to make me not just embrace the term,
āwriterā, but bloody well own it. Here
goesā¦
Do I
write?
Yes.
Do I write
every single day?
Yes. I
certainly write something every
single day, even if itās just a 100-word chapter sketch or a couple of lines of
dialogue. Most days I write far, far
more than that.
Do I turn
down social events so I can stay home and write?
Yes, all the time. I regularly dip out of real life altogether and
hot-house myself for days.
Do I
sometimes want to do anything but
write?
Yes, occasionally. But then sometimes plumbers donāt want to
plumb. Accountants donāt want to
account.
Have
I got up in the middle of the night to write?
Yes.
After one too many, āIāll make a
note of this in the morningā mishaps, I get up and switch the light on as
soon as enlightenment hits. Tip - you never remember your 2am ideas at 8am, no
matter how great they were.
Have
I got out of the bath to write?
Yes. 50%
of my baths are interrupted by writing inspiration. What is it with water and creativity?
Do I
carry a notebook?
Yes, always.
Do I
actually write in said notebook?
Yes. Snippets of Sweet Little Lies were scrawled in notebooks long before they ever reached
my laptop screen.
Does
my love of writing define me?
Yes.
Every choice I make is governed by the question, āSo what does this mean for my writing?ā
So then finallyā¦.
Am I
a writer?
Well yeah, um ā¦.I suppose I amā¦ā¦sort ofā¦..maybeā¦
J J J
Huge thanks to the author for her fascinating guest post and thanks also to Emily and the publishers Bonnier Zaffre for the invitation to be part of this tour
Follow the rest of the tour on Twitter #SweetLittleLies
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