Dead Men's Tales (Olivia Grant Mysteries Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Brad was already in his office when I arrived. He looked unusually pale, and my concern instincts clicked in. "Are you okay?" "As you can probably tell by my newly decorated leg, I've got a little problem." He swiveled his chair around so I could see the cast that adorned his foot. "It's only sprained, but it hurts like hell, and the doctor told me to stay off of it for a few days. After I send you on your way, I'm going to the drugstore to get a prescription filled." "How did you manage to sprain it?" "Just lucky, I guess. Or else that gate and the two steps in front of it I tripped over had it in for me." I tapped myself on the chest. "I nearly did that too. I wish I could have warned you." "Some people are idiots." I only nodded. "Sending me? Where are you sending me?" "Are you up for a trip to L.A.?" Los Angeles? What could he want me to do down there? Of course, the reason came to me almost at once: to snoop into Harry Hammond's activities in La-La Land the previous week. But, wait a minute.
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