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A breakneck procedural that is beautifully written and masterfully crafted, Erin Young's The Fields is a dynamite debut-crime fiction at its very finest.

Some things don't stay buried.

It starts with a body-a young woman found dead in an Iowa cornfield, on one of the few family farms still managing to compete with the giants of Big Agriculture.

When Sergeant Riley Fisher, newly promoted to head of investigations for the Black Hawk County Sheriff's Office, arrives on the scene, an already horrific crime becomes personal when she discovers the victim...

It's time to go to sleep. But one of the counting sheep from the Sweet Dream Team has gone missing. With bedtime soon approaching, and the town in a fuss, They need to find Wilson. They have to They must

Where's Wilson? is a whimsical, illustrated story about Wilson, an important member of the Sweet Dream Team, who wanders away from the team. With bedtime rapidly approaching, the whole community bands together to find Wilson. After all, how can anyone manage to fall asleep if there aren't enough sheep to count?

Where's...

It's time to go to sleep. But one of the counting sheep from the Sweet Dream Team has gone missing. With bedtime soon approaching, and the town in a fuss, They need to find Wilson. They have to They must

Where's Wilson is a whimsical, illustrated story about Wilson, an important member of the Sweet Dream Team, who wanders away from the team. With bedtime rapidly approaching, the whole community bands together to find Wilson. After all, how can anyone manage to fall asleep if there aren't enough sheep to count?

Where's Wilson is a delightful rhyming picture book, complete...

Through his laugh-out-loud antics and escapades, Henry will steal readers' hearts. Anyone who has ever owned a dog, especially a canine catastrophe like Henry, will enjoy this lighthearted book about a dog...

Meet Henry, the kamikaze canine who barrels into one catastrophe after another. It's not that he means to hurtle into mortal danger, it's that he has some sort of randomly surfacing genetic mutation that supersedes what ought to be a reasonable dose of canine survival instincts. First there's the bread dough incident, although we could partially blame that one on an absent minded professor. Then there's the time Henry blows out his hemangiomas (by doing what, we don't know) and turns our house into some sort of hemoglobin horror scene. And I guess he's probably the only dog in history who...