Her Grave Secrets (Rogue River Novella Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
That is, if it were possible to smile without your lower jaw; it was more of a grimace. The dark, empty eye sockets taunted her, asking what’d happened to the rest of the bones. “We’ll figure it out,” she promised. “There’s enough here to get us started.” Crouched in the dirt next to the skull, Solitude police chief Zane Duncan looked up. “You say something?” “Talking to myself.” His blue gaze held hers. “What do you think?” Stevie took a tentative breath, thankful that the scents of river, forest, and mudbanks filled the air, not the smell of decomp. Two fishermen had found the skull on the banks of the Rogue River that morning. It was half-embedded in the firm dirt next to a large fir that had fallen, the rest of the skeleton possibly under the trunk. She could see where the river had dug into the bank behind her and eaten away at the roots of several of the tall firs.
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