Cold Clay (Shady Hollow #2)

by Juneau Black

Despite the calm, she felt a thrill of excitement that only an autumn morning can supply.

“Take a walk,” he advised. “Sometimes all you need to see clearly is something new to look at.”

It was a perfect autumn day. The sky was that deep blue that one sees only in the heart of fall, and the leaves were reaching their peak of color. The sun was shining, the air was crisp, and it was easy to forget there was evil in the world.

“Rain is good for business,” Lenore replied. “Rain means folk stay inside and read!”