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Maggie Shayne's Cry Wolf (Brown and de Luca Return Book 1)
Maggie Shayne's Cry Wolf (Brown and de Luca Return Book 1)
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Hey, I’m Rachel and just so you know up front, I’ve got a mouth on me. Not in public–when I can help it. Cussing is bad for the image of a bona fide guru of self-help, or that which I call “the bullsh*t I write.”
Only, I’m not so sure it’s bullsh*t, because in trying it out, I got my eyesight back after 20 years. Yeah, the corneal tissue came from a serial killer, and yeah, I started seeing his crimes. But still, eyesight.
I also have the hottest detective in the universe attached to my proverbial–and, okay, wider than I’d like–hip. I got his 2 nephews with the package and I couldn’t fu–freaking love Jeremy and Josh more if I was their mother, which I’m way too young to be.
That’s a lie, Rache. They’re twelve and eighteen. You’re thirty–
Don’t interrupt, Inner B*tch, I’m on a roll.
I also have my amazing bulldog, Myrtle. I understand her. She’s blind like I used to be.
And I got a little something extra with my cornea transplant. “It’s a blessing and a curse,” said the greatest TV detective ever.
Only my something extra was…let’s say down. And one of Josh’s sixth-going-into-seventh-grade pals has been kidnapped. The sick prick snatched him off his bicycle and left a note behind. “Wait for instructions.” Only none ever came.
What a time for my antennae to be out of whack!
So my wires are down, there’s a kid missing, I’m bathing in my pity pool, and things get even worse. A big celebrity psychic shows up to help the cops find the missing kid. In my town.
Yeah. No.
So there’s all that. But I’m out of room, so…just get the book, and I’ll tell you the rest.
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⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “This is simply one of the most entertaining crime fighting duos in the genre, and a credit to one of the most remarkable and talented story tellers writing today. Maggie Shane seems to excel no matter what genre of book catches her imagination.” ~ Reviewer
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “Action packed, suspense, excellent characters! Absolutely adore Myrtle, she’s such a star. The story was definitely original and thrilling. Loved the whole series!” ~ Reviewer
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ “Loved this short novella! Her brown and de Luca books are fantastic and I highly recommend them if you love mystery, intrigue and a a love that can survive all the dangers hiding in shadows and plain sight.” ~ Reviewer
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✅ Child in Jeopardy
✅ Serial Kidnappings
✅ Psychic Heroine
✅ Female Sleuth
✅ Woman Led
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Look Inside Ch. 1
Look Inside Ch. 1
I rode to the spot with Mason, and my heart about broke when we pulled up close enough to see the look on Josh’s face. He was trying hard not to cry, the poor kid. He’d shot up suddenly over the summer, was two inches taller than me now, and wearing shoes as big as Mason’s. But inside he was still a kid, all of twelve years old, with 100 or so years worth of trauma already loaded up. And now here came some more.
“He’ll be okay,” Mason said, reading me as well as I could usually read everyone else. “He’s a tough kid.”
“He shouldn’t have to be.” I got out of the car. The police hadn’t arrived yet. Well, technically Mason was the police, but he was off duty. He’d called it in. The Broome County Sheriff’s department and the New York State Troopers were both on the way. But we were there first.
Of all the times for my NFP to fail me! I was furious with myself.
Probably not the best state of mind to get your stuff working, there Rache.
I know, Inner Bitch. I know.
I went right up to Josh and hugged him, thinking it was probably the last thing he wanted me to do. But he proved me wrong, hugged me hard.
Mason and Jeremy were over by the bike, not touching, but talking low. Jeremy was going to be a cop like his uncle. And he’d be a good one, too. They were looking at tire marks on the shoulder of the road.
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