The New York Times bestselling author of Double Shot cooks up a knockout treat featuring irrepressible caterer Goldy Schulz that gives new meaning to the phrase, “let''s kill all the lawyers”
I tripped over the body of Dusty Routt sometime after 10 on the evening of October 19th.
Goldy Schulz has a lucrative new gig, preparing breakfasts and conference room snacks for a local law firm. It''s time consuming, but Goldy is enjoying it-until the night she arrives to find the firm''s paralegal dead. The poor girl also happens to be Goldy''s next-door neighbor, and now her grieving mother begs Goldy to find out who murdered her daughter.
Just because the police are on the case doesn''t mean Goldy can''t do a little snooping-and catering-too. Before long, Goldy is knee-deep in suspects, one of whom is very dangerous and very liable to cook Goldy''s goose.
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