Louisiana Longshot (A Miss Fortune Mystery, Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Good grief. Sitting here for an hour was probably going to add another couple hundred questions to the list. The first of which was exactly why did Gertie think her doormat of a friend had killed her husband? And a close second was, why didn’t that thought seem to bother her much? Even the murder of the king of jackasses should have brought a twinge of something—guilt, maybe—to a woman who insisted on being in church every Sunday. Gertie elbowed me in the ribs and I realized everyone was standing and singing. I sighed and rose along with the rest of the attendees. Civilians were so confusing. The CIA was made up of career agents and ex-military. Everything was structured, and emotion was forbidden during an operation, for good reason. Having a civilian-like emotional moment is exactly what had landed me in church in Sinful, Louisiana, contemplating some doormat of a wife becoming a murderer. CIA agents didn’t share their fears, thoughts or dreams—assuming they even had any—and they didn’t have layers to uncover.
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