Fourth of July is getting exciting …
Ooh! Looky what I see . . .
Chapter 1
Tess
Home in Dead End after two glorious weeks of honeymoon in Atlantis
Jack hung up the phone, looking thoughtful. Not “oh, no, not another dead body, or mutant, magical zucchini, or gaggle of clowns with ukuleles,” thoughtful, but definitely serious.
“What? And if it’s something bad, don’t tell me.”
“I’m not sure if it’s bad or not,” he said slowly.
I let it go. If I needed to know, he’d tell me. Curiosity was not a smart quality to have in Dead End.
