A Dollhouse To Die For (A Deadly Notions Mystery) - Plot & Excerpts
“What are you doing today, Daisy?” “There are a couple of auctions I’m interested in, but I’m not sure I should be buying more merchandise with the way things are going. Where’s Martha?” “Shopping for her big romantic getaway. And you need a day off to forget about your troubles. Come with me to Fabric Row.” I grinned. “Now that does sound tempting.” “Come on. It’s the best offer you’ve had all week and you know it.” My mouth watered at the idea of silk chiffon and vintage buttons. Eleanor tapped her foot on the floor. “Blessed are the flexible for they shall not get bent out of shape.” “Okay, okay, I’m coming.” When Laura arrived, Eleanor and I hurried out of the store, but I stopped in dismay when I saw the red Vespa parked outside. “Oh no, I’m not riding to Philly on the back of that thing.
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