I loved how the events in The Dirt on Ninth Grave unfolded. I should have set those trepidations aside because Jones handled it brilliantly. After the jaw-dropping, nail-biting conclusion of Eighth Grave After Dark, I was nervous about what we would face going into this novel. I devoured The Dirt on Ninth Grave, book nine in the Charley Davidson series by Darynda Jones. She will get to the bottom of what he knows if it kills her. The disarming fry cook who lies with every breath he takes. That will take all her courage and a touch of the power she feels flowing like electricity through her veins. But that doesn't help in her quest to find her identity and recover what she's lost. A force that absolutely will not stop until she is dead.
Sent by the darkest force in the universe. But no one can outrun their past, and the more lies that swirl around her-even from her new and trusted friends-the more disoriented she becomes, until she is confronted by a man who claims to have been sent to kill her. He stays close, and she almost feels safe with him around. Her saving grace comes in the form of a new friend she feels she can confide in and the fry cook, a devastatingly handsome man whose smile is breathtaking and touch is scalding. A force that wants to cause her harm, she is sure of it. Things they hide with lies and half-truths. Stranger still are the people entering her life. So when she is working at a diner and slowly begins to realize she can see dead people, she's more than a little taken aback. In a small village in New York lives Jane Doe, a girl with no memory of who she is or where she came from.
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