Bücher von Geri Krotow

Retired Navy Pilot Angel Warren's sleuthing days are behind her. At least, that's what she tells herself after finding two dead bodies during her first year back in Stonebridge, Pennsylvania. Murders make customers wary and Angel's sales are suffering. With her daughters back in college and the cases behind her, Angel focuses on attracting more customers into her novelty shop.Hoping to boost local tourism, Angel researches how to create a walking history tour. During a dry run for her inaugural walk, her brother's Pomeranian leads her through the woods and to her third body, the apparent victim of multiple stings from a nearby wasp nest. Angel recognizes the deceased as her sister's cherished employee who was days away from being married.The scene doesn't sit right with Angel's best friend, Detective Trinity Colson, however, who suspects foul play. When the autopsy reveals a different cause of death, Angel dives into her most dangerous case yet. Soon Angel, along with her eclectic crew featuring two dogs and a feisty parrot, are once again on the hunt for a murderer. But is Angel also being hunted?

This small Pennsylvania town once again becomes a hotbed of secrets.Only Angel Warren, a retired Navy Pilot and owner of Shop 'Round the World, can turn a summer day at the river into a murder investigation. But when her brother Bryce's unicorn float snags on a corpse's hand, suddenly Angel and Bryce are suspects. It doesn't help that Angel knows the victim and was one of the last people to see Hank Price alive, or that Angel witnessed a disturbing argument between Hank and his wife. Plus, she and Bryce may have heard the shot that killed Hank.Once more, Angel inserts herself into the middle of the investigation, this time with her best friend Detective Trinity Colson's tacit approval. Who could have wanted Hank dead? Angel soon discovers Hank had a secret life that included sketchy business dealings and a gambling addiction.The question isn't how Angel will juggle her sleuthing alongside managing her gift store during the height of tourist season, family drama, and a burgeoning romance. It's how will Angel solve the crime without stumbling into the killer's sights?

Sweet and sultry, hot and wild…that's desire, Louisiana-style. And there's no one better to explore it with than one of the Bayou Bachelors…Returning to her flooded New Orleans home to face Henry Boudreaux, the man she jilted at the altar, is the hardest thing attorney Sonja Bosco has ever done-even before she discovers she's pregnant. Sonja backed out of the marriage for Henry's sake. He wants to be part of his father's law firm, and his parents will never approve of an interracial marriage. Better to bruise his heart than ruin his life. Henry can't forgive Sonja, and doubts that he can trust her again. But learning that they're going to be parents means there's no avoiding each other. Springtime on the bayou is already steamy enough…now they're living in the same small space while their damaged house is repaired. And with each passing day they're getting a little more honest. A lot more real. And realizing that nothing-not even New Orleans at Mardi Gras-glows brighter than the desire they're trying to deny…

Jeb DeVillier has a lot of explaining to do. True, he did steal millions from the sailboat business he ran with his partner, Brandon, and disappear to South America. But Jeb has a good reason-Brandon's sister, Jena Boudreaux. A decade ago, she broke his heart when she chose career over their relationship. Still, when he learns she's being held for ransom by drug dealers, he doesn't hesitate. He'll save her life, no matter what the danger.When Jena called Jeb out of the blue, it was to ask him to give her last words to her family. She knew the risks when she took one final mission for the CIA. Suddenly, Jeb's riding to the rescue like her own personal Cajun knight. Yet now that they're both safe in New Orleans, he refuses to give her a second chance.That's not good enough for Jena. Because when you find someone crazy enough to risk everything for you, the only sane thing to do is to hang on tight . . .