Shannon glanced down at her purse and saw a note there. What was that? A request for some of her jewelry? But how had the note gotten on top of her purse? Someone would have had to come around to the backside of the booth to leave it there. Her back muscles tightened. She leaned down and grabbed the paper, unfolding the crisp square until it was flat. The words on the page caused her blood to go cold: It was murder.
This book is part of the Creative Woman Mysteries Books series.