November Lake: Teenage Detective (The November Lake Mysteries) Book 1 - Plot & Excerpts
He stood in the bright neon light that lit the petrol station. It was like he was peeking at me over the top of his 4X4 as he filled it with petrol. He couldn’t have been any older than thirty, and had collar-length blonde hair that blew back off his brow in the growing wind. But it was his eyes, so dark in colour they appeared pupil-less. They seemed to bore right into me as if breaking through my skin to see what lay beneath. I broke his stare and looked back at Kale, who had now finished filling his car and was heading across the garage forecourt to the kiosk. I wasn’t one to be easily spooked, but the stranger’s stare had made the hairs stand up on the nape of my neck. Pulling my coat tight about me, I hunched forward against the cold night wind and headed after Kale, my long hair flapping about my shoulders and down the length of my back. Reaching the door of the kiosk, Kale pulled it open, and glancing back over his shoulder, he looked at me. “Why not wait in the car? It’s cold out here.”
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