There's Something About Marty (A Working Stiffs Mystery book 3)
““I give up,” I said to the fat tabby peering down at me from the window sill.
Trying to work the kinks out of my back, I peeked through the curtains, looking for signs of life across the street, while Myron hopped down to claim my pillow.
Of course, no lights were on. Steve was probably sleeping like a baby with his bed all to himself.
Goody for him.
In no mood to continue my late night relationship counseling session with Gram, I threw myself together and headed downtown for so...me edible therapy and free bad coffee.
“Look what the cat dragged in,” Duke announced as the cafe’s kitchen door banged shut behind me.
Sitting at her butcher block table, Aunt Alice frowned at the wall clock mounted above a vintage Coca Cola sign. “Land’s sake, girl, it’s bad enough we have to be here at four in the morning. What gives?”
“Couldn’t sleep.”MoreLess
Trying to work the kinks out of my back, I peeked through the curtains, looking for signs of life across the street, while Myron hopped down to claim my pillow.
Of course, no lights were on. Steve was probably sleeping like a baby with his bed all to himself.
Goody for him.
In no mood to continue my late night relationship counseling session with Gram, I threw myself together and headed downtown for so...me edible therapy and free bad coffee.
“Look what the cat dragged in,” Duke announced as the cafe’s kitchen door banged shut behind me.
Sitting at her butcher block table, Aunt Alice frowned at the wall clock mounted above a vintage Coca Cola sign. “Land’s sake, girl, it’s bad enough we have to be here at four in the morning. What gives?”
“Couldn’t sleep.”MoreLess
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