"I'm here for you whatever you've done. But I can't help you if you won't tell me!"
… the case sounded intriguing, particularly the words –There's more to this than I care to put in an e-mail.
"Try and remember I'm a respectable widow woman, young lady."
"Boy, girls can talk." "… not just girls, so can adult women, mate, believe me."
"I'm sure Jane can help you… She's very good at that kind of thing. She’d probably give you a cut-price deal."
"First know your enemy."
How young she was to be so consumed by such petty jealousies.
"… the pesky little critter will be in our hands by morning."
"I want you to… find out what's going on."
"He was last seen heading north."
"Back to the A-board."
"Couldn't help yourself could you? Oh no! You never can, can you? "
Questions! Questions! Questions!
This was exactly the kind of mystery she loved getting her teeth into.
"Join the dots!"
"No one said we were playing by the Marquis of Queensbury rules!"
"They've gone stale. Just like the trail."
This was getting ridiculous. She'd been on the case for less than twenty-four hours and so far, all she had to show for it was an ever-expanding list of suspects.
"Women are like animals when they see a drop-dead gorgeous, half-naked, virile young man… Had I known this earlier, I wouldn't have bothered by all those clothes!"
Did she have her man…?
"I must warn you, you're not going to like what you're about to learn."
"Seems you're not the only one with a vermin problem, Jane."
"What ye sent forth comes back to Thee, So ever mind the Rule of Three!"
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… the case sounded intriguing, particularly the words –There's more to this than I care to put in an e-mail.
"Try and remember I'm a respectable widow woman, young lady."
"Boy, girls can talk." "… not just girls, so can adult women, mate, believe me."
"I'm sure Jane can help you… She's very good at that kind of thing. She’d probably give you a cut-price deal."
"First know your enemy."
How young she was to be so consumed by such petty jealousies.
"… the pesky little critter will be in our hands by morning."
"I want you to… find out what's going on."
"He was last seen heading north."
"Back to the A-board."
"Couldn't help yourself could you? Oh no! You never can, can you? "
Questions! Questions! Questions!
This was exactly the kind of mystery she loved getting her teeth into.
"Join the dots!"
"No one said we were playing by the Marquis of Queensbury rules!"
"They've gone stale. Just like the trail."
This was getting ridiculous. She'd been on the case for less than twenty-four hours and so far, all she had to show for it was an ever-expanding list of suspects.
"Women are like animals when they see a drop-dead gorgeous, half-naked, virile young man… Had I known this earlier, I wouldn't have bothered by all those clothes!"
Did she have her man…?
"I must warn you, you're not going to like what you're about to learn."
"Seems you're not the only one with a vermin problem, Jane."
"What ye sent forth comes back to Thee, So ever mind the Rule of Three!"
available from all Amazon sites (e-book & paperback).
To read inside or link through:
https://www.amazon.com/author/ninajonbooks
http://www.amazon.co.uk/-/e/B007N33HUC