The interesting plot scenario was what caught my attention to start this book, some likable characters kept me from stopping, but the pace was so slow and it took forever to get to any exciting bits, which were few and far between. I frequently found my attention wandering off, checking facebook...
stated Walter Borrego. Mason lifted a brow at the man sitting across from him in the coffee shop. “You must like it.” “I do. It’s easy on my joints, and I can do as little or as much of the positions as I’m capable of. My flexibility has improved dr...
Scott Heuser lived in an old house on a few acres set way back from the narrow country road. Tall firs lined part of the drive, and he passed small pastures that needed a horse or two. I’ve been here before. He thought hard, trying to remember when he would have visited the home. Maybe it only fe...
That is, if it were possible to smile without your lower jaw; it was more of a grimace. The dark, empty eye sockets taunted her, asking what’d happened to the rest of the bones. “We’ll figure it out,” she promised. “There’s enough here to get us started.”  ...
Special Agent Ava McLane nodded at Assistant Special Agent in Charge Ben Duncan as she stepped into the Fairbankses’ crowded dining room. “How’s it going, Ben?” The number of bodies in the room was claustrophobic. Everyone talked in low voices as they moved around, speaking on cell phones or in p...
Nora mumbled under her breath.Actually she was simply getting summaries from Dr. Rutledge today, but Henry had still declined to accompany her. He’d pointed out that they could read the emailed summaries instead of going in person, but Nora liked talking to people face-to-face. It gave her a chan...
Jamie hadn’t wanted it to stop, but she needed a breather. This reckless, impulsive man was pulling her close and opening her up in a way she’d never experienced. She’d never discussed Chris with anyone outside of her parents and Chris’s psychiatrist. But she hadn’t been talking about Chris; she’...
But the dark bruising around her neck told Solitude police officer Stevie Taylor otherwise. That, and the fact that the woman didn’t stir as four cops tramped through the motel room. The Wayward Motel was straight out of a bad movie, and Stevie wouldn’t have recommended it...