Murder In Honolulu: A Skye Delaney Mystery - Plot & Excerpts
She looked around in no particular direction. "This place was really hard to find," she complained. "I would've been happy to give you directions if I'd known you were coming," I said dryly from my desk, barely able to hide my surprise at this unexpected visit. "It was impromptu," she said nervously, licking her ruby lips, before asking: "Mind if I sit?" She answered her own question as she planted herself in a chair. It was our fourth face-to-face encounter since Carter's death. In spite of the fact that we happened to have married the same man, I saw no reason why we should be acquaintances, much less friends. This was particularly true while she remained a bona fide suspect in playing some role in Carter's murder. Physically, I doubted Darlene was capable of killing Carter all by herself. But that didn't rule out her involvement, if not direct participation, I thought, in spite of her alibi that suggested otherwise. Which brought me to why she had decided to pay me a visit in the middle of the week on a hot, humid afternoon.
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