Deadly Production (Mapleton Mystery Book 4) - Plot & Excerpts
She stretched, then leaned over him to open the curtains on the window above the bed. “We may be closed,” she said, “but I’m way behind in prep work. I’d like to get a head start before the movie people come back.” “Are you saying it’s time to rise and shine?” he asked, shifting the covers. “Because I’m ready.” She grinned. “I can see that.” It was almost eight before he’d showered, had a home-cooked breakfast, and arrived at the station. He started a pot of decaf brewing and went to the workroom for the night reports. Solomon sat at his desk, phone to his ear. Listening. Making notes. The occasional. “Okay, got it.” So much for the man taking the weekend off. Gordon crossed to the duty officer’s desk and picked up the folder with his paperwork. Solomon stretched an arm out, blocking Gordon’s path to the door. The officer held up a wait a minute finger.
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