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If I can't talk smart I'll just sit back and listen. — Rae Sanders, Final Sale, A Bittersweet Hollow Mystery
Daddy had a strict rule about firearms. Anything we killed we had to eat. No amount of barbecue sauce would make a hairy — Diane Kelly, Death, Taxes, and a French Manicure
The open zipper at the bottom revealed two important details: her ass was as luscious as he had imagined, and she wasn't — Stacey O'Neale, Under His Skin
Is there a doctor in the house?" Bobby's voice floated into the room. My heart fluttered, just as it had the first time — Julia Mills, Vidalia
Vidalia, open those eyes and look at me. As with all things, we do this together, Darlin'. — Julia Mills, Vidalia
Money isn’t the only measure of making a house a home. — M. Judeth Nelson, Who's Been Sleeping In My Bed?
Alma didn’t want Isabel to start singing the praises of their pet, a rescue beagle, or she wouldn’t shush until sundown. — Ed Lynskey, Sweet Betsy
I saw my life flash before my eyes. It looked a lot like a Chihuahua with a severe overbite. — Bethany Blake, Death by Chocolate Lab
If I was going to spend the next day in jail for obstruction of justice, I'd better get a good nights sleep. — Kathi Daley, Halloween Hijinks
Her eyes popped open in time to see flames shoot up behind the first-floor windows of Angie's Books. Angie! Where was An — Kaitlyn Dunnett, Kilt at the Highland Games
Liss squinted, searching frantically for Angie and Beth and Bradley. She couldn't spot them anywhere. Her chest rose and — Kaitlyn Dunnett, Kilt at the Highland Games
If looks could kill, she’d be a dead woman. — Leslie Meier, Father's Day Murder
It’s a small-town rule: Never speak ill of the dead until the estate has paid the outstanding bills. — Leslie Meier, Father's Day Murder
A girl had to do what a girl had to do and it looked as if this girl’s immediate future included chicken Caesar salad, c — Leslie Meier, Father's Day Murder
She was halfway through the revolving door when the thought hit her; she was the one who had seen Junior and Luther figh — Leslie Meier, Father's Day Murder
Murder was apparently too common-place in the big city to attract much notice. Poor Luther, thought Lucy, as she headed — Leslie Meier, Father's Day Murder
Lucy had no complaints about her dinner. Anything was fine with her as long as she didn’t have to cook it. — Leslie Meier, Father's Day Murder
An overweight Maine coon cat dozed in an open bedroom window, his bulk pressed against the screen so that the gentle bre — Kaitlyn Dunnett, Kilt at the Highland Games
She made an inarticulate sound of distress at the sight that met her eyes. It was a fire, and it was the bookstore on th — Kaitlyn Dunnett, Kilt at the Highland Games
Except for the shapes of the windows, backlit by the streetlights that dotted the perimeter of the Moosetookalook town s — Kaitlyn Dunnett, Kilt at the Highland Games