By Diane Mott Davidson
Caterer and sleuth extraordinaire Goldy Schulz returns in one other tasty and suspenseful event from ny instances bestselling writer Diane Mott Davidson Colorado caterer Goldy Schulz chefs up great difficulty as she attempts to aid her longtime pal and fellow chef Yolanda Garcia. while the condominium condo shared by way of Yolanda and her irrepressible aunt Ferdinanda is destroyed through arson, the pair circulation in with cop-turned-PI Ernest McLeod. yet then Ernest is shot useless and his home is set on fireplace, approximately killing Goldy, Yolanda, Ferdinanda, and 9 beagle pups that Ernest had lately rescued from a dog mill. involved for her pals, Goldy invitations them to stick with her whereas the sheriff’s division investigates. but even Goldy’s apartment isn’t secure, and after a failed break-in by way of an unknown intruder a cop is shipped to maintain an eye fixed on issues. Then a moment physique is located. Swapping her chef’s hat for a sleuthing cap, the intrepid Goldy steps up the research. yet she’s acquired to maneuver quick. It’s crunch time to shut in on a killer, sooner than he can shut in on her. full of probability in addition to laughs, superb nutrition, and delicious recipes, Crunch Time is a scrumptious indulgence absolute to fulfill all of Goldy’s lovers.
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Tom said flatly, “Ernest McLeod is dead. ” 2 I dropped my knife. Ernest McLeod was dead? “Wait,” I said. Yolanda did not wait. She bolted for the bathroom again, where she turned on the fan. Tom slumped into one of the kitchen chairs. I raised my eyebrows at him, but he just shook his head. John Bertram rubbed his temples. After a moment, he crossed his thick arms. He started to say something, then ducked his chin and choked up. I picked up the knife, tossed it into the sink, and handed John a tissue.
Could this be about the people that Yolanda hung out with, the people to whom Tom had referred? Who were these people, and why wouldn’t Tom tell me more about them? I had no idea, but I resolved to interrogate my husband at the earliest opportunity. Eventually Yolanda returned to the kitchen, her eyes puffy and her cheeks cinnamon red. She was wearing black capri pants under a plain white chef’s jacket, and as usual, she looked like a model, not a cook. She seemed oblivious to how gorgeous she was.
I bought a couple of lots below his, so I could build our house and a big garage to work on my cars and trucks. There’s a whole field of boulders just above the garage, below the forest service road. I didn’t want somebody coming in and blasting, then putting in a house. ” He paused and, without embarrassment, tugged the tissue from his pocket and wiped tears from his eyes. ” Tom asked me. “Her ex-boyfriend is driving her nuts. Plus, she was scared of Ernest’s clients. ” Tom said. ” “I don’t know.