Lemon Chiffon Murder: A Donut Hole Cozy Mystery - Book 8 - Plot & Excerpts
The suspects were them, of course. Heather and Ryan, standing hand in hand in the center of the room, now, and Amy, hugging Dave to her chest. Heather didn’t want to think of what would happen to Dave should they be arrested, which it very much seemed like they would be. “So.” Piti let the word hover in the air. Officers stood around the room, examining ‘evidence’ and casting angry glances at the three of them. They had broken the law so thoroughly, that it was shattered around their feet, and there wasn’t a chance they could avoid stepping on the shards. “Detective, I’m afraid there’s been a misunderstanding,” Ryan said, squeezing Heather’s hand, gently. Trying to give her strength in a hopeless situation, no doubt. “Did you break zis room?” Piti asked, his right eye twitching.Heather stared at it. Clearly, the pressure of this case had pushed Brodoteau to the edge of sanity. What was worse, they still didn’t have any real indication who’d committed the crime.
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