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229 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 28, 2018
... found myself looking at the most gorgeous man I’d seen in a long time. He wore a pair of work boots with white socks, cutoffs and a tank top stuffed in his back pocket. His skin was brown and glistening. I didn’t even have to get near him to know he smelled of coconuts and lazy afternoons. I looked up into his caramel-colored eyes and said, “Crap.”This time around the mystery involves a highly sought-after vintage 1940's dress ... and a few murders. I have to admit personally that the murder / mystery didn't grab my attention as thoroughly as the first book, but I absolutely love the interaction between the main characters and the oh, so slowly (maybe) developing attraction between Detective O'Shea and Noah.
“Hello, Noah.”
“Detective O’Shea.”
“I’ve been thinking about everything, a lot, and I think I owe you an apology.”
“It doesn’t matter.”
“But it does matter, Noah. It matters a lot. I kept trying to understand why you didn’t say anything and then I realized the awful thing I did to you, the worst thing I did, was not trusting you. I should have stayed out of things with Jeffer. I should have trusted that you had good reasons for the things you did. And that’s what I should do now. I’m just going to trust you. You don’t have to explain anything. You just have to accept my apology.”
“You really didn’t have to, Louis,” I said.
“Oh, yes he did,” Marc said. “You know how he is. If we didn’t have you we’d have an apartment full of stray animals. You’re at least housebroken.”
I blushed again.
“Marc,” Louis said, softly.
“It was a joke.” To me he added, “I don’t really think you’re a stray animal.”