Knotting with a Stranger (Whispering Grove, #1)

by Harley Knight

That’s what all murderers say. “Oh, I was just baking!” Meanwhile, there’s a body in the mixer.

“Ten minutes,” Dad announces, checking his watch. “That’s my limit. Then I’m faking a stroke.”

Self-service. Independent. Very girl-boss of me, really. Taking matters into my own hands. Literally.

I’m armed, and she probably knows seventeen ways to poison someone with baking ingredients. We’ll be fine.” Despite everything, Lily lets out a short laugh. “Eighteen, actually. The nutmeg trick is new.”