Dead as a doornail by Charlaine Harris

Author:Charlaine Harris
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Fantasy - Dark, Women Sleuths, Mystery & Detective - Women Sleuths, American Science Fiction And Fantasy, Horror, Mystery fiction, YA), Children's Fiction, Stackhouse, Fiction - Fantasy, American, Occult fiction, Fiction, Sookie (Fictitious character), Brothers and sisters, Occultism, Mystery & Detective, General fiction (Children's, Fantasy fiction, Contemporary, General, Fantasy, Metamorphosis, Occult & Supernatural, Fantasy - Contemporary
ISBN: 9780441012794
Publisher: Ace Books
Published: 2005-05-03T09:38:06.437000+00:00

“We’ll get an estimate ready for you. I’ll bring it to the bar for you to check. We’ll include the new appliances, because we can get a dealer discount. But I’ll tell you right now, you’re looking at this ballpark.”

She showed me the estimate on a kitchen renovation they had done a month before.

“I have it,” I said, though I gave one long shriek deep inside. Even with the insurance money, I’d be using up a big chunk of what I had in the bank.

I should be thankful, I reminded myself sternly, that Eric had paid me all that money, that I had it to spend. I wouldn’t have to borrow from the bank or sell the land or take any other drastic step. I should think of that money as just passing through my account rather than living there. I hadn’t actually owned it. I’d just had custody of it for a while.

“You and Alcide good friends?” Delia asked, our business concluded.

I gave it some thought. “Some days,” I answered honestly.

She laughed, a harsh cackle that was somehow sexy. Both men looked around, Randall smiling, Alcide quizzical. They were too far away to hear what we were saying.

“I’ll tell you something,” Delia Shurtliff said to me quietly. “Just between you and me and the fencepost. Jackson Herveaux’s secretary, Connie Babcock—you met her?”

I nodded. I’d at least seen her and talked to her when I’d dropped by Alcide’s office in Shreveport.

“She got arrested this morning for stealing from Herveaux and Son.”

“What did she take?” I was all ears.

“This is what I don’t understand. She was caught sneaking some papers out of Jackson Herveaux’s office. Not business papers, but personal, the way I heard it. She said she’d been paid to do it.”

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