O, Deadly Night

By Vicki Delany

Some supposed “Christmas” cozy mysteries are only loosely connected to the season. That is not the case with O, Deadly Night. The story begins with a Christmas parade in the fictional town of Rudolph, New York, which boasts that it is “America’s Christmas Town.” As a tourist town, the citizens celebrate hard and heavy during November and December bringing in enthusiastic visitors from multiple states. They celebrate again in the summer and find ways to promote the little town on other holidays.

The protagonist is Merry. Her father, Noel, plays the role of  Santa in parades and walking about town greeting tourists because he looks like he was born into the role. Merry’s boyfriend Alan is a skilled woodworker who keeps her supplied with items to sell in her shop Mrs. Claus’s Treasures which also features jewelry, gifts, and linens. His nutcrackers, angels, train sets, and components of Santa’s village sold out this year. In fact, Alan is so busy that his part in this book is minor. A more important character is Mattie, a Saint Bernard. He appears frequently and his interactions with Detective Diane Simmonds make me smile. He absolutely adores her, and she always notices him and treats him with respect. He obeys the detective much better than he does Merry. Detective Simmonds always calls him by his full name Matterhorn. There are many other characters you will get to know if you read this book—other shopkeepers, friends, family, and citizens of the neighboring town of Muddle Harbor.

As you can tell, I like the characters and setting in this book, but I would be remiss if I did not talk about the mystery. Merry lives in an apartment in a renovated Victorian house. Her landlady on the first floor is a likable, nosy woman who is “gossip central” for the town. She has noticed that someone moved into the house across the street and a large part of the book revolves around the  comings and goings (and lack of them) at that house. The mystery involves a murder and kidnapping. Merry becomes involved when she realizes her landlady is missing. In typical Merry fashion she follows up leads on her own rather than contact the police. As often happens in cozy mysteries, there are positive and negative results from her informal investigations. All of this occurs during the busiest season of the year in the town and especially in her shop. Other locals might be suspects and Merry tries to determine if any could actually be murderers. 

I really enjoyed this mystery and was irritated by interruptions that made me put the book aside. I began to suspect who might be involved, but my guesses were only partially correct. In the end, there was even more action and the solution to the crimes was a surprise.

I received a complimentary copy of this book in exchange for an honest review. Opinions expressed in this review are completely my own.

Rating: 5/5

Category: Mystery

Notes: 1. #8 in the Year-Round Christmas Mystery series, but the author provides needed character information as the story begins so it could be read as a standalone. I have read several of the more recent books, but discovered in writing this review that the series began in 2015 so I have some catching up to do.

  2. Includes a recipe for Amaretto Fruit Cake (for people who think “they don’t like Christmas cake.”) Its preparation is not quick as it initially takes 2 days and then needs to sit for a month. She also has a recipe that kids can help with for Molasses Spice Cookies. She also has a recipe for Sausage and Sweet Potato Soup which features both sweet and white potatoes.

Publication:   October 14, 2025—Crooked Lane Books

Memorable Lines:

I smiled to myself. Families could be trying indeed, but they were there for us when we needed them.

In the circles in which she moved, the more spectacular the gossip, the more it was worth. And thus the more prestige it gave the presenter of the gossip. Truth was sometimes a secondary consideration. If not tertiary.

“What’s happened? Are you okay?” “I’m fine. Well, sort of fine. Ranger is not. He’s been sprayed by a skunk.” “What!” “Yup. Full on, right in the face. As for me, I went outside to see what he was barking at, and I caught some of the, shall we say, fallout.”