Groomed For Murder: A Pet Boutique Mystery - Plot & Excerpts
“Izzy,” she said, her sugar-sweet voice tight with tension. “I need your help. I think I have a . . . a vermin.” “A vermin. Singular?” Rena asked. “Yes.” Taffy shot a glance just up the street to where Richard Greene was sweeping the steps of the Greene Brigade. “I’m not really sure I’m going to be of much help, Taffy,” I said. “Yes. You will be of tremendous help. Just come with me.” She looked like she was trying to control my mind with her fierce gaze. I’d never seen Taffy, a tender biscuit of a woman, show such fierce determination. For whatever reason, she wanted me to follow her, so I handed Packer’s leash to Rena. “Thanks for indulging us,” I said to Sean. “It may seem like a dead end, but who knows? Maybe we saw something today that will unlock the whole mystery.” “Anytime, Izzy.” Sean smiled one of his lopsided smiles, and I felt my heart twist in my chest.
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