"Fran Simone never thought of herself as a murderer until Max called. Lately, Max had been calling a lot." ​
--When Roses Weep
"Three things can screw with a killer’s head: death, love, and ego. Rick Brandt suffered from all three." ​
--Rick Brandt: Resurrection
Coming Soon: Whitefeather's War
Art Whitefeather had always felt trapped—in his life, his work, his past, and his head. He couldn’t escape the pain and rage, so he bottled it up inside and pretended to be human.
Evers Brandt snarled, “There you are. The great Major Whitefeather, the brains behind Charlie’s Raiders, the cool, calculating jackass that brought down Anthony de Vries in Ecuador. I knew there was a demon behind those cold eyes. You might have your friends and family fooled, but a man doesn’t torture people for a living without a darkness deep inside of him.”
Fran didn’t want to fall in love with Rick. It wasn’t on the list of things she had to do that week.
Yet, there she was, Friday morning, in bed and staring at the ceiling and thinking about the way he’d kissed her. Why? After all this time, why now? Why him? Was it because he was the only person who knew she was a murderer and didn’t flinch? There was something liberating in being in the arms of someone who knew her that well. ​ --- When Roses Break
Grizzly’s Bar & Grill closed its heavy wooden doors to the general public. Paint-chipped shutters discouraged uninvited guests. A large sign read 'Private Party.' Only locals were permitted inside—blue collar workers, cowboys, regulars. Rick Brandt was one of them."
--Rick Brandt: Hawk’s Curse
Susan Agatha Davis, author and retired criminal attorney.
I'm a fan of the classics: Mike Hammer, Ellery Queen,
Sherlock Holmes. I'm just a bit grittier.
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