The Red Car by Marcy Demansky is a deceptively simple little novel that packs a real punch. When Leah gets a call in NY that her old boss and mentor died in a car accident and left her her red car, Leah flies out to SF for her funeral, leaving her possessive husband behind. There, her old life awaits her and she finds herself on a journey of self discovery in the very car that killed her friend, a car she has always hated.

Always unexpected, never boring, I was happy to go along for the ride wherever The Red Car might take her. A great read.