Bücher von Susanna Shore

The perfect Christmas is made of snow, presents-and a murder.There's something to be said about Christmas in New York. It's loud, colorful, bright-and seriously competitive.Christmas shopping is fun-until someone ends up dead. Tracy fears that the killer is after a pendant she's just bought, but she's not willing to give it up. So she has to find him before he finds her.It's not the only piece of jewelry giving her trouble. There's a spree of thefts from old people in nursing homes. Are greedy relatives making away with family heirlooms, or is there a bigger crime taking place?On top of sleuthing and Christmas preparations, Brooklyn has frozen over, a snowstorm is approaching-and Tracy has promised to go out on a date. Can anything but a disaster come out of this?

Thieves and kidnappers, Tracy is here to catch them.I was trying to keep a tray-full of champagne flutes from gliding to the floor when the thief struck. And that spelled trouble for Jackson and me if we couldn't handle the situation.It's Thanksgiving Eve, but Tracy isn't happy. She's back to waitressing, a thief ruins a perfectly good party - lousy beverages notwithstanding - and she fails to apprehend the culprit. As the sole eye-witness, she is needed by the police, but she has a more important case to worry about. Babies have gone missing in her parents' neighborhood and the police have no clues. And then one is found dead.Tracy sets her sights on finding the kidnapper while juggling a family Thanksgiving, a jewelry thief, and two gorgeous men. And all this with a shining black eye. Who said being an apprentice P.I. would be easy?

Psychics, drugs, and bikes? Tracy's here to handle it.I was hit by a storm as I stepped out of the elevator. And by storm I mean the psychic whose office was next door, and by hit I mean pulled into a hearty hug.When a psychic promises Tracy a 'tall, dark, and handsome', it comes with a catch: she wants Tracy to find her missing niece. But finding a teenager is trickier than Tracy expected, especially since it may be that the girl is involved in drugs. The only lead is to a biker garage-and Tracy is terrified of bikes.On the home front, Tracy's former roommate leaves with the TV, her ex-husband has problems he wants Tracy to handle, and the main 'tall, dark, and handsome' in her life, her boss, is suddenly oddly keen to show her his sculpted chest. No wonder Tracy's head is in a whirl.With all that is going on in Tracy's life, can she find the missing girl before it's too late?

Dumpsters and dead bodies. Just an ordinary day for a P.I.I was climbing out of a dumpster when I found the body. It was wedged between the wall and the large trash container, and couldn't be seen except from where I was perched. A good thing, then, that I was there.Tracy is not having a good day: first she falls into a dumpster and then she finds a body. A dead body. At least the suspect seems obvious. A cheating spouse Tracy's been tracking. The only problem is, he has an alibi - one provided by Tracy herself.Tracy doesn't despair. With the help of her enigmatic boss, she sets out to uncover the truth that turns out to be more complicated than she had anticipated. And while she's at it, she might as well sort out her roommate's love life, have a fight or two with her ex-husband, and take up jogging. With or without the help of spandex sportswear and her boss.All in all, an ordinary day for Tracy. Until the guns come out.

Waitress extraordinaire turned P.I. What could possibly go wrong?"What should I do with you?" I cooed at the poor dog. He licked my arm to show that he sympathized with my predicament, only he was just a little dog and had no idea either.When Tracy Hayes, Brooklyn waitress extraordinaire (only a slight exaggeration) loses her job-again-she doesn't despair. She can't afford to or she'll lose her apartment. Instead, she takes the first job that she comes across. She becomes an apprentice to an enigmatic PI.Her first case should be easy: locate the owner of a dog she's found. But things are never as simple as they seem, and she's soon ankles deep in criminals, FTAs, and cheating spouses-her ex-husband included. And that's on top of a new roommate, who may or may not be a hacker, and a family that likes to meddle with her life.A weaker woman would give up, but Brooklyn waitresses are made of sterner stuff. A good thing too, because Tracy will need every ounce of her strength and ingenuity to pull herself out of the mess she finds herself in.