"It looks like a quiet little English town—but don't be deceived. Medlow Green has a secret that people will kill to keep. And Liz Moretti is about to discover how dangerous a sleepy riverside town can be when she attempts to find out who is trying to pin her business partner's murder on her. Don't miss this new mystery by Chris Grover! It will be on your keeper shelf, and you'll be eagerly awaiting Liz Moretti's next adventure."—Libby McKinmer, author of Tracks and Fox Hollow

…As the two officers left the cell and closed the door behind them, Liz sat down on the dark blue padded plastic bench that doubled as a bed and stared fixedly at the pale cream walls.

Tony was dead. Stone cold, one hundred per cent dead. She would never talk to him again; never get mad at him again. And never ever see him again.

Her vision blurred as the tears rolled down her face. It wasn't fair! How in hell could she manage without Tony? He was her best friend and her business partner, and for a while, at the beginning, she'd hoped it could be more. For sure, Tony had driven her crazy at times. But Tony had been…Tony. Warm, lovable, irresponsible, with an insatiable curiosity that had almost certainly caused his death.

And the stupid cops actually thought she'd killed him!

Leaving the bench, she grabbed a handful of toilet tissue and scrubbed it roughly over her face, almost relishing the harsh, scratchy feel of the cheap paper against her skin.

She needed to calm down, and she needed to think. The one thing she could not afford to do was allow herself to panic.

I haven't done anything wrong.