A pair of hard boiled, pulp types.

[Ray]

I've recently posted the first in a series of "Frank Frost Mysteries," following the detective through the golden age of Hollywood (1941). Lucky Corpse finds the newly crowned Heavyweight Champion of the world dead in a seedy motel. It's ruled a suicide, but his widow thinks otherwise. It's up to Frost to prove her right.

Also new this week is Warm Hands, Cold Heart, a series of short stories (some detective, some just plain pulp) where it's not always obvious, even at the end, who is the criminal and who is the victim. It's up to you to decide who is worthy of your disdain.

Both are on sale for a limited time for $0.99 on the kindle store, as well as through ibooks, kobo, nook, smashwords, etc...

Thanks for your consideration.