Last Resort Of Murder (A Lacy Steele Mystery Book 9) - Plot & Excerpts
The one sport Tosh was good at was skiing, so he had no trouble keeping up with Jason, Michael, and Clint. The four of them worked their way up to the hardest course. It wasn’t on par with an Olympic course, but it was fairly challenging for a health resort. They skipped lunch in favor of skiing, and now Jason was famished. He and the other men sat at a table in a private room, awaiting the ladies. The Underwoods were there, the three B’s, as Jason had come to think of them. But the Steele women and Kimber were missing. “It’s probably Frannie,” Clint said. “She’s never been early a day in our lives.” “It could be Riley,” Tosh added helpfully. “She’s been running on turtle speed since the baby arrived. Not that I’m complaining.” He dodged a glance at his sisters, not willing to give them any more ammunition. Jason didn’t say so, but he had the nagging worry that Lacy was the reason the women were late. For most of the day, he had turned off his brain and concentrated on skiing, but in those moments when his mind turned to Lacy, he couldn’t shake the feeling of foreboding.
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