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Whilst a guy is poisoned via tea, Theo is the best suspect. Now she has to end up her innocence and tune down the genuine killer-before another individual takes their final sip. simply the best combination of comfortable enjoyable and shrewdpermanent plotting.
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Burt. I need your best crimescene techs. That skinny one’s good. And the bald guy with the tattoo. Yeah, tonight. Now. ” He clicked off his phone. “You’re Burt Tidwell,” said Theodosia. Tidwell swiveled his bullet-shaped head, surprised to find her still standing there. ” he frowned. ” Something akin to pride crossed Tidwell’s face, then he fought to regain his brusque manner. ” he demanded. “Just what I read in the paper,” said Theodosia. chapter 4 ? the windows of the Indigo Tea Shop. , and the daily bustle and chores that routinely went on had been largely forgotten or quickly dispatched.
Drayton gave her a sharp look. ” His eyes searched out Theodosia’s. “You don’t suppose . ” “I’m sure they’ll be in later,” she said. ” Forty minutes later, the early customers had all de parted, tables had been cleared, floors swept, and teapots readied for the next influx. “Now that I’ve got a moment to breathe, I’m going to phone Haley,” said Theodosia. ” The bell over the door jingled merrily. “Here we go,” said Theodosia. ” She turned toward the door with a welcoming smile, but it was Haley who burst through the door, not another throng of customers.
He not only pestered everyone, but he also kept a small contingent of visitors tied up for over forty minutes. And those were people who’d been talking on the front steps, nowhere near that man, Hughes Barron! ” “Maybe because she fainted,” said Haley. ” His voice was tinged with disapproval. “Oh, I can’t believe Samantha is that callous,” said Theodosia. “But she was worried about it,” interjected Haley. “Over and over she kept saying, ‘Why did this have to happen during the Lamplighter Tour? ’ ” Theodosia gazed into her cup of Assam tea.