Ninja Soccer Moms by Jennifer Apodaca

Author:Jennifer Apodaca [Apodaca, Jennifer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Mystery & Detective, General
ISBN: 9780758204493
Google: zW5GAQAAQBAJ
Amazon: B00FQRO5E4
Barnesnoble: B00FQRO5E4
Goodreads: 1365826
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2004-01-01T05:00:00+00:00

It took a little bit of driving around, but we spotted Gabe’s truck parked in a housing tract on the corner of Machado Street and Lincoln.

It was the same housing tract where Chad Tuggle lived. Or had lived. “I think Gabe’s doing a little breaking and entering.”

Angel put her GPS screen, which she had been tracking Gabe’s truck on, back in her large purse. “Why?”

“Don’t know, but it’s something to do with why Dara hired him. Chances are good that it’s information connected to Chad’s murder since it’s Chad’s house.” I realized I had several reasons for desperately wanting to solve this case. Helping Janie was number one, but proving myself to Gabe ran a close second. We had been building a sort of loose partnership, both personal and business. That came to a screeching halt with his demand that I work with him without knowing the facts of Dara’s case. I meant to find out what Dara hired Gabe for.

I slowed down as we passed the street Chad lived on. His two-story house was three houses up the street. There were no cars in the driveway or in front. Gabe had parked two streets over.

Two could play at this game.

I went one street the other way and parked. “Come on, let’s see if we can find out what Gabe’s doing.”

We got out of the car. We walked around the block in the cool after-rain sunshine. “How do we get in?” Angel asked.

I considered that. “My guess would be the side garage door. Chad always left that unlocked during his soccer games. When I’d been team mom for him, he sent me back to his house lots of times to get stuff he’d forgotten.”

Quickly, we passed the first two houses on the street. Chad’s house was cream stucco with a peach trim. Approaching on the garage side of the house, I motioned to Angel to follow me. Quietly I went up to the six-foot wood fence and pulled the string to release the latch on the gate.

The rain had made the wood swell, and I had to shove to get the gate open. I prayed Gabe didn’t hear anything. We stood on the long strip of cement that ran the length between the house and the fence. Straight ahead opened up into a small yard. I could spot half of the fishpond. There was a built-in pool hidden by the house from were we stood. Janie had hosted many team swimming parties so I knew exactly how the backyard was laid out.

Our goal was the door on our left, which led into the three-car garage. Walking softly in my boots, I reached out and tried the doorknob.

It turned.

My blood started pounding in my ears. What if Gabe was in the garage?

What if the killer was in the garage?

What if a vicious dog was in the garage?

“Sam?” Angel whispered behind me.

“Right.” I needed to find out what Gabe was after. No more stalling. I reached into my purse and pulled out a canister of pepper spray.

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