Mexican Gothic
by Silvia Moreno-García.
Two clunkers in a row. Probably not good to have Kelly Ripa as a source for good reading.
Weak writing in general. Stilted dialogue as if it were a bad translation. Setting amorphous. Period, scene, geography vague. Could be any house any time anywhere on a hill in a mining town. No tension or drama of any weight. Silly conceit. Stupid reveal. Skip this one. Sorry, Kelly.