Amaretto Amber (Franki Amato Mysteries book 3)
“I wasn't sure whether cursing an inanimate object could "boomerang" back on me, but I couldn't take any chances. Because in light of this latest "present" from the family, I now firmly believed that I was cursed.
I pushed open the door and glanced at the clock: five past noon. Instead of going to my office, I headed for the kitchen to make coffee. I'd gotten maybe three hours of sleep thanks in part to Veronica, who'd called the cops after my encounter with the masked man. But Glenda also b...ore some of the blame because before the officers could write up the report, she came down wearing a teeny stars-and-stripes-themed teddy in a "show of support for our men in uniform"—that turned into an actual show.
"Well, good afternoon," Veronica said as I entered the narrow kitchen. She was sitting at the two-seater table looking minty fresh in a pale green pencil skirt and crisp white blouse while nibbling on a salad.
"You know I worked late last night," I grumbled, feeling like wilted spinach next to her in my green button down shirt.MoreLess
I pushed open the door and glanced at the clock: five past noon. Instead of going to my office, I headed for the kitchen to make coffee. I'd gotten maybe three hours of sleep thanks in part to Veronica, who'd called the cops after my encounter with the masked man. But Glenda also b...ore some of the blame because before the officers could write up the report, she came down wearing a teeny stars-and-stripes-themed teddy in a "show of support for our men in uniform"—that turned into an actual show.
"Well, good afternoon," Veronica said as I entered the narrow kitchen. She was sitting at the two-seater table looking minty fresh in a pale green pencil skirt and crisp white blouse while nibbling on a salad.
"You know I worked late last night," I grumbled, feeling like wilted spinach next to her in my green button down shirt.MoreLess
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