“Norm was lean, his short, straight black hair parted on the side, his mustache trimmed like he’d never heard of Adolf Hitler.” — Jane Sunday Copy Share Image
“ I’m hungry as a church mouse, Hope. Do you have anything to eat? Hope looked down at His Whiskery Lordship swishing… — Lyn Key Copy Share Image
“Petey Samson gave the ladies an over-the-shoulder glance. He realized no doggie treat was forthcoming, even from Isabel who was usually the… — Ed Lynskey Copy Share Image
“Sheriff Fox was running his fingers through his thin hair. In a few short years, he’d look bald as a peeled apple.… — Ed Lynskey Copy Share Image
“Quote is taken from Chapter 1: A decade ago when Isabel’s husband Max had died, they’d moved in together and merged their… — Ed Lynskey Copy Share Image
