A Second Helping Of Murder (2014) - Plot & Excerpts
Right now.” He was dressed in his sheriff’s uniform, and I didn’t want to scare off Buddy. Ty didn’t miss a beat. He snapped his fingers as if he forgot something, and left. I went out the back door and was going to meet him out front, but he was waiting for me behind the diner. “What’s up, Trixie?” I always enjoyed when Ty said my name with his full Texas twang. My two syllables lasted longer than it took to roast a fifteen-pound prime rib, done well. “You will never, ever guess who is sitting in my diner right at this very second.” “Let’s see.” He scratched his forehead. “Do you want me to really guess?” “Of course not!” “Then why don’t you just tell me?” “Buddy Wilder.” Ty’s turquoise eyes grew to the size of his cowboy belt buckles.
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