Today I have bestselling author, Alison Bruce on my blog giving you a glimpse of her new release...
Deadly Season
An Imajin Qwickies™ Mystery/Crime Novella
A Carmedy & Garrett Mini-Mystery #1
By Alison Bruce
Imajin
Books
November 20th, 2015
Last
month Kate Garrett was a Police Detective. Now she’s a Pet P.I.?
Kate
recently inherited half her father’s private investigation company and a
partner who is as irritating as he is attractive. Kate has been avoiding Jake
Carmedy for years, but now her life might depend on him.
Kate
and Jake are on the hunt for a serial cat killer who has mysterious connections
to her father’s last police case. Kate’s father had been forced to retire when
he was shot investigating a domestic disturbance. Is the shooter back for
revenge? And is Kate or Jake next?
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Author bio:
Alison Bruce has had many careers and writing has always
been one of them. Copywriter, editor and graphic designer since 1992, Alison
has also been a comic store manager, small press publisher, webmaster and
arithmetically challenged bookkeeper. She is the author of mystery, romantic
suspense and historical western romance novels. Three of her novels have been finalists for
genre awards.
http://www.alisonbruce.ca (author and business website)
https://www.facebook.com/alisonbruce.books
(author page)
https://www.facebook.com/alison.e.bruce (personal)
http://alisonebruce.blogspot.ca (author blog)
https://twitter.com/alisonebruce
http://www.pinterest.com/alisonebruce
Alison Bruce is also a regular contributor to:
- Pop Culture Divas: http://www.thepopculturedivas.com
·
Cowboy Kisses: http://cowboykisses.blogspot.com
Excerpt:
December 16
Violent death was never pleasant. The cold hadn’t diminished
the smell of blood, piss and stool—or if it had, I didn’t want to think about
it.
A dart, the kind animal control officers use in their rifles,
was sticking into the ribs. Instead of delivering a tranquillizer, its payload
was poison. The feathery stabilizer at the end was red and green. Very
seasonal.
“Do we know what the poison is, Chief?”
“Looks like cyanide. Samples were taken from the last
victim. I’ll let you know when the latest batch have been processed and
compared.”
Igor Thorsen, Chief of Detectives and my godfather, bent
down and offered me his hand. I let him pull me out of the crouch I had been
sustaining for several minutes while I examined the body. I didn’t need the
help, but it was a warm gesture on a cold night.
“I could use your help on this, Kathleen. People are getting
nervous but I can hardly free up a detective for a serial cat-killer. I can
authorize support services for a week and the East Hills Neighbourhood Group
will pay your fees.”
I stripped off my gloves and ran my fingers through my hair,
pushing back the auburn strands that had blown into my face. Time for a cut. Or
maybe not. I didn’t have to keep up the uniform code for keeping hair short or
worn up.
I looked up at the Chief. Way up. And I’m not short. Or
particularly tall.
I nodded.
My name is Kate Garrett. Up until recently, I had been a
rookie detective in the violent crimes unit. The chief was my boss. Almost one
month ago my father, the Joe Garrett of Garrett Investigations, was killed in a
pedestrian-vehicle incident. Now I was the Garrett of Carmedy and Garrett
Investigations.
Last month I was a homicide detective. Now I was a pet P.I.?
Cheers,
Kat
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