Who leaves her groom on their wedding day to solve a murder? Mrs Miller-Claybourne, that's who! And her readers are all the better for it! A tolerant and helpful new husband, a friend in need, cooked books, suspects galore, lots of delicious food, tea, and Victorian homes and shops settings make this a welcome addition to this delightful cozy mystery series. And policemen? When are you going to learn that condescending: "Leave detecting to me" remarks are just NOT WISE in the presence of our super sleuth??
Excerpt:
Following to snatch Lars from his kidnappers proved impossible. Every time someone
stopped me to gush congratulations, my stomach tightened. I thought about being rude
but we were in church and today was meant to be a joyous occasion.
I noticed Sarah’s foster son near the stage. He held a rectangular object in one hand.
His fingers moved so fast they blurred. Texting, I hoped. I hurried toward him. He held a
phone.
"Jamal, could I use your phone? There’s a call I must make.”
“Sure, Mrs. M.” His hand covered his mouth. “Forgot. You’re now Mrs. C. Do you
know how to use one?”
I patted his crisp curls. “I may be old but I have some skills with modern technology.
Mine’s at home.”
He scuffed the floor with the toe of his shoe. “Didn’t mean you were old.”
“It’s all right. I won’t be long.” I slipped from the noisy room and ducked into the small
parlor. Drawing a deep breath, I dialed Herbal Haven’s number. After fifteen rings I
hung up. How did I transpose the last four numbers last week? After two tries, I heard
Joyce’s voice.
“Who is this?” she asked. “More harassment?”
“It’s Kate. What happened? What did she do?”
“Got herself murdered.”
“What?”
“No joke. Everything’s a mess. I couldn’t call you. They took me in for questioning
yesterday morning and didn’t release me until an hour ago when it was too late to
call.” Her voice trembled. “They told me not to leave town.”
“When was she killed?”
“Sometime Monday night. Yesterday on my way to your place I stopped at the shop
for a basket of fresh herbs I’d fixed for you to plant at your new house. I found her
body, called the police and instantly became the prime suspect.”
“Why you? You had no reason to want her dead, especially when you planned to
buy her out. Did she know?”
“She was making plans to move. One problem. She wanted to keep this quiet until
she had the cash.”
“How odd.”
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2 comments:
I love cozies and this one sounds like an entertaining one.
She's in a difficult situation. Hope they find the real murderer.
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