Blood on the Bayou (Miranda Marquette Mysteries Book 1)

by J.T. Kunkel

and if he went, she would divorce him. Well, to make a long story short, they divorced and he came to America with his brother’s parents.”

Are his brother’s parents not his parents? 🤔

I threw a ten on the bar

She rushed out of the house, an emotional wreck, but thought ahead enough to grab some cash…

“Well, you didn't do so well keeping me out of here, did you? It was your gun that got me in here.”

Actually, it was you firing the gun. And t thought he’d been dismissed as your attorney? 🤔 Also, if it was his gun and jeep, and he’s therefore also a suspect, how is he still working as an attorney? Surely, if nothing else, he’d be on some kind of leave?

The prosecutor was the District Attorney as opposed to an assistant. It wasn't a good sign that he hadn't delegated this case.

The DA?

Somewhere between my bath, falling asleep and going to bed, my mom had laundered my clothes and left them folded on my dresser.

Did she not sleep in her clothes? She’d got out of the bath, put on her clothes, and gone to bed. How did her mom get them?

assuming the wrongly accused defendant is acquited.

Acquitted

I smiled and patted her arm.

Lots of touching and winking happening…

“Hey, can I get access to your ex-employee personnel files? I need some contact information.” “I don't keep those at the house, only the present employees. The ex-employees are in the files in the boat navigation room. The key is in the navigation room in the middle desk drawer, but the boat is locked right now. That key is in the coffee cup on my kitchen windowsill.”

GDPR thoroughly smashed. Yikes!

My hands were tied behind my back. I assumed Buck had accomplished that sometime during my

near-death experience.

🤔🤨