More of the Same

Undead and Unappreciated, and Undead and Unreturnable, by Mary Janice Davidson. What does it say that I got through two in one day (besides that I don't have much in the way of job or life)? These books are fun to read, but that is it: there is nothing deeper to ponder over. They are strictly plot-driven, with nothing to sit and muse about. So little actually happens that the first two have kind of run together in my head.