Silence Is Golden (A Pet Psychic Mystery No. 3) - Plot & Excerpts
The lack of sunshine felt appropriate as a small group began to gather around for Josie's graveside service.Eugene stood alone in a black suit, his arms stiff, his hands clasped. He looked like he was in physical pain. I made my way over to him."Hey, Eugene," I said, trying not to startle him. He glanced up and nodded. "Darwin. Thanks for coming.""Well, sure." I let my gaze wander to the coffin. "I didn't know Josie that well, but she had a good heart. She deserves to have her passing mourned." I'm not sure what came over me. Probably that switch in your brain—the one that keeps you from blurting out stupid things—had come undone. But I added, "Hey, I came by your house the other day and saw a woman inside. Dark hair, looked real pretty. I didn't want to bother you, so I left but just wanted to say I'm glad you have a friend to lean on in these difficult times." What in the name of all that's holy am I doing? I clamped my mouth shut and froze. Should I apologize for being a snoop?After a long beat Eugene lifted his head and took a deep breath in, turning to look me right in the face.
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