Copycat Killing: A Magical Cats Mystery - Plot & Excerpts
“If there’s another…furry trespasser up there I’m going to scream.” I was pretty sure the noise had been caused by a furry trespasser, just not the kind she meant. “I’ll go look,” I said, reaching for the bag by my feet and slinging it over my shoulder. If I saw—and I did mean saw—the fur ball I was certain had caused the noise, he was going back in the bag and back in the truck. Maggie took a deep breath and swallowed. “Okay, I’m coming too.” That would make it hard to grab Owen, assuming he was visible. I thought about coming clean, but Maggie was already resolutely climbing the steps. I started up after her. There was no sign of the cat in the empty hallway, but a large cardboard box was lying on its side, the contents half spilled on the floor. It had clearly fallen off the stack of boxes pushed against the wall next to the door of Maggie’s studio. I was happy to see there was no squashed cat underneath it. Maggie made a face. “I think I stacked those too high,”
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