I had read Anna Blundy's sharp and witty Times columns and her searing memoir about bereavement, following the death of her father. But they didn't prepare me for the sheer precision and page-turning joy and excitement of her novels. I hadn't read any of her Faith Zanetti international adventure books, but I will do if Faith is anything like Mo and Katia, the heroines of The Oligarch's Wife. At the beginning of the book one is a London teenager, the other a poor but clever, funny and ambitious Russian girl. Both - though I don't want to give the plot away - get mixed up with a section of impoverished Russian society desperate to improve itself and gain wealth but whatever means necessary. This sets the scene of an exploration of friendship, toughness, organised crime and snowy, icy adventure. Ignore the dreadfully chicklitty cover, this is a fast-paced thriller of a book that hits you and wakes you up like a shot of cold, cold prestige vodka. Wrap up warm, snuggle down and enjoy.