By Heather Graham
Deepest investigator Quinn O'Casey thinks Lara Trudeau's overdose is a straightforward case of loss of life via misadventure--until he is going undercover on the Moonlight Sonata dance studio and discovers that everybody who knew the comprehensive dancer had stable cause to need her useless.
Shannon MacKay is both suspicious of Lara's death--and both involved because the lethal occasions on the studio begin to mutiply. yet she's requested one too many questions and now fears she's being undefined. Worse, anyone will be attempting to kill her.
Someone does have decidely deadly plans for Shannon. And as a drama of damaged hearts, shattered goals and tangled causes unfolds, basically Quinn can cease the killing.
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Listening to it. Not dancing to it. But this seemed to matter to Doug. Really matter. And maybe something had been going on. Doug wouldn’t be here if he didn’t have a real feeling about it. Better he find it out before the police, because Doug would be a natural suspect. He looked up at Doug, ready to agree that it wouldn’t kill him just to check the place out and ask a few questions. Then he hesitated. “I need a break,” he said honestly. ” Doug shook his head angrily. “Quinn, you know better than to blame yourself for anything that’s happened—lately.
But as I’m sure you’ve noticed, Jane isn’t in yet. She has a dental appointment—which she announced at the same meeting. Rhianna couldn’t change her weekly two-o’clock, because we don’t open until then and her guy works nights. And this new guy is coming in because Doug bought him a guest pass. Actually, it’s Doug’s brother. ” “I keep telling you that you should go ahead and get your certification to teach,” Shannon said. Ella had the natural ability to become an excellent teacher. But she had come to the studio two years ago looking for a clerical position and still shied away from anything else.
Why? ” She shook her head, annoyed to know that her cheeks were reddening. She stared down at the paper. “No, of course not, and I’m sorry. ” “Well, I guess I just want to be able to dance socially. ” Those words were earnest. The dimple in his cheek flashed. She smiled. ” His name rolled strangely on her tongue. ” Her smile deepened, and she nodded. ” He shrugged, lifting his hands. Large hands, long fingered. Clean and neat, though. Of course. Fishing and diving. He was in the water constantly.