Hide Nor Hair (A Jersey Girl Cozy Mystery Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
I silently slipped out of the condo just before 7:00 a.m., not wanting to face what I thought would be a very awkward moment. Down in the lobby, the night doorman was gone. A younger man, not nearly as energetic, had taken his place. I checked my face in the mirror behind the doorman’s small desk, trying to decide if I looked respectable, or, because I was dressed in the same clothes I had worn the night before, like a prostitute. I blushed. I looked like an embarrassingly happy woman, not a hooker. I hadn’t made a thin dime. I drove straight home and walked into my quiet, empty house. I put on a pot of coffee and searched in the cabinet for the bottle of ibuprofen I kept in the kitchen. The kids came home after their sleepover at my parents’ house. My mother had already fed them cereal for breakfast. Bobby, still hungry, grabbed a granola bar from the cabinet. Sara gulped down a glass of orange juice. “Do you believe Grandma still buys whole milk?” my daughter informed me. “I mean, really, whole milk?
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