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“My problem? My problem is that I hate this job and I would literally sell my soul to Satan himself not to have to do it anymore!”
If I have to describe this book in three words, I would choose these three: hilarious, mysterious and wild. There's a lot of swearing, a lot of laugh out loud moments and you get to channel your inner Nancy Drew whilst reading.
Michaela “Mickey” Martin ends up on an ugly cruise ship with a bunch of other strangers when she sells her soul to her devil to get out of her job. As if that wasn't a big enough problem, they have no idea how to get off the damn ship – until Mickey brings some much needed gung-ho and go-get-em attitude to the group, and the detective work begins.
If you like a more laid-back type of mystery that has dialogue that actually feels real instead of woody, descriptions that are easy to visualise and relationships that burn hot and fast, but still gives you that “I need to keep reading because I need to know who it is” feeling, then you'll love this book.
Just remember to never sell your soul to the devil, or you might get stuck on a mysterious ship with ugly decor and weird mind games.