Tastes Like Murder (Cookies & Chance Mysteries Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
"Sorry, we're closed." The ladder tilted slightly, and I shrieked. A pair of solid arms grabbed me around the waist and lifted me down. I whirled around to see Mike. "Thanks," I said in surprise. "Anything for a damsel in distress." Mike slowly removed his hands while his eyes surveyed the condition of my shop. "What the hell happened?" "Someone broke in and vandalized the store." "Are you all right?" His jaw hardened, and he stole a peek in the back room. "Is Josie okay?" I nodded. "We're both fine. Josie's at the post office, but she'll be right back. We have to run an errand in a few minutes. The shop will be closed for a while." "Didn't you have an alarm system or a surveillance camera?" I hesitated. Mike had always been a big advocate of security systems. I'd noticed the impressive alarm hookup by his front door the other day. "I was getting around to it, but—" Mike drew his eyebrows together. "But what?" I twisted a sponge between my hands.
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