A nerdy marine biologist (specializing in bubble raft snails!) has moved as far from her Los Angeles home as possible — to a fictional island called Violetta in the middle of the Indian Ocean. Having survived a childhood in the limelight (in both positive and really, really, negative ways), she is happy to be alone, unbothered, and having a blast with the marine life she loves. Unfortunately, she is called back into the heart of the family when her father — a media star from decades ago — reappears after a twenty-five year, presumed-dead hiatus in Alaska. What follows is a modern “romp” through greedy agents, journalists, and media outlets all wanting the “real” story. They don’t actually want the “real” story, of course — they want the highly marketable, “let’s make a ton of money” story starring all of the smiling faces. Lots of marine biology factoids and a reignited (with a metaphorical blow torch) love interest in the form of a (very) handsome childhood family friend, and you have all the makings of a typical Waxman romcom. I will say this particular book had more rom than com for my taste, and while the writing was very good, it did not have the insightful turns of phrase that I remember loving in Nina Hill and the others BUT, I read it in two sittings and enjoyed it thoroughly.
Books to look forward to ... 