A Frothy Fiasco: A Cozy Mystery (Sweet Home Mystery Series Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Toe was at his wit’s end, and I had to feel sorry for the guy. “I believe you, Toe,” Eli said with his face buried in his note pad. Maybe he did; maybe he didn’t. I wasn’t sure. “But, we’ve got to get your whereabouts for all day yesterday, and find out everything and everybody you might have seen at the gas station this morning.” “Sure, sure. But, you know, I wouldn’t steal nothin’ from your dad. Harvey’s my friend, my partner…and then I sure wouldn’t just leave it on the seat like that.” “Seems odd to me too, Toe, but we’ll bring the pen and the iPad to the lab, run them for prints, and see where it leads us.” The weekend had brought more kids into town, and the front half of the shop was filled with teens, tweens, and a lot of chatter. Hildie and I were making espressos and frappes, and Jules and Essie were serving them as fast as we could make them.
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