It’s a case of ‘murder-lite’ when Tressa Jayne Turner and the
Townsend/Turner wedding party set sail on a celebratory cruise
which also turns out to be a ‘custom cruise light’ for the
Midwestern meat-eaters.
Hi everyone! I’m really excited about my sixth (and final?)
‘Calamity Jayne’ whodunit, scheduled to hit bookstores October
28th!
With her grandma wedded and bedded (eeow!) Tressa Jayne Turner
is looking forward to the weeklong cruise that follows. Good
food. Warm beaches. Romantic sunsets. A swashbuckling
ranger-type, Rick Townsend, who shivers her timbers. Nothing
can take the wind out of Tressa’s sails this time.
Nothing except this Love Boat’s the Titanic. For one thing,
it’s a lo-cal “biggest loser” cruise. For another, Tressa’s
bad-boy faux fiancé and his marriage-minded aunt are stowaways,
and Tressa’s barely got her sea legs before a dastardly murder
plot bobs to the surface. It’s a foul wind that’s blowin’--and
not from the exercise-obsessed passengers. Add one whale
of a Bermuda love triangle, and Tressa knows just how Captain
Jack Sparrow feels when the run is gone.
Yo ho ho and a bottle of V-8! Arrgh!
How so you say, ‘Ding! Ding! Ding! Iceberg Tressa dead ahead?’
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Happy Sails!
~Kathy Bacus~