Seriously, Henry's kind of an ass to Emmy in this one. His life is literally at stake, due to a killer and his own arrest for the murder looming, and he goes off galivanting with some random woman from the conference. And hides it from Emmy. And kisses the woman. And multiple references are made to him "loving" her. And then he and Emmy just get over it and are fine again? Give me a break. She deserves better. ( )

Inspector Henry Tibbett is in Switzerland at an internation conference on drug smuggling. His wife Emmy came along to enjoy all the parties and the shopping. But their trip become a lot more serious when a participant in the conference is murdered and Henry becomes the only suspect. They are both drawn into a bewildering swirl of social activity among the upper classes while Henry fights to clear his name. He makes time, though, for a little flirtation with another woman, and between the crime, the woman, and the social scene, he's soon in real trouble.

I enjoyed this one, but not as much as some of her other books. I didn't like the addition of the other woman, although I can see why it was important to the plot. Moyes brings back characters from Dead Men Don't Ski, which is fun. A good book, but not her best. ( )