BROOMSTICKS AND PINK GUMDROPS-book 12
Finding a dead body in the wall of our new candy shop was odd enough, but then someone from the past returns carrying a pink ribbon I’d left on my very strange Christmas trip to Ohio.
As a founding member of The Pink Iguana Sleuths of Witch’s Cove, I thought I’d seen it all, but I was wrong. When the sheriff’s department files this as a cold case, my curiosity gets the best of me. What else is new? It also isn’t helping that my talking pink iguana is insisting I look into it.
When a corpse is fairly warm, it’s easy to come up with who wanted this person dead. Motives are everywhere, but not this time. We didn’t even know the identity of the skeleton. I shuddered to think what kind of killer hid a body in the wall of a store? A very bad one, for sure.
Regardless of how hard it will be, Jaxson, Iggy, and I are up for the challenge. I couldn’t help but wonder why an FBI agent from the past was sent to us, though. To help? Or hinder?