An elderly man moves next door to Paula and becomes Zach’s new best friend. They play baseball and draw pictures. Paula even likes him.
Then the man falls downstairs and dies.
The next day a woman shows up at Death by Chocolate claiming to be Paula’s twin sister, claiming the dead man was their grandfather. This woman has got DNA results, vintage family photos, and a heartwarming backstory…that doesn’t quite add up.
Lindsay finds herself knee-deep in secrets, lies, and one very tangled family tree. With Paula skeptical, Zach heartbroken, and the truth hiding somewhere in plain sight, it’s up to Lindsay to connect the dots—before someone else takes a fall. In this town, murder might be rare…but it’s always served with dessert.
“Write what you know,” Mark Twain advised. I’d been married three times. I wrote romances.
Fast forward ten years.
“Write what you know.” I’d been divorced three times and fantasized about murdering my ex. Only massive doses of chocolate kept my finger off the trigger.
Now I write about murder and chocolate.