Fishing aside, there's nothing Doc likes better than helping Chief of Police Lew Ferris a world-class fly fisherman in her own right delve into Loon Lake's criminal underworld. He's looking for any excuse to spend time with the only woman he knows who likes to fish as much as he does. So bloodthirst
Dead Water Creek
β Scribed by Alex Brett
- Book ID
- 110810294
- Publisher
- Dundurn Press
- Year
- 2003
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 240 KB
- Series
- Morgan O'Brien Mystery #1
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9781554885152
- ASIN
- B004322FJ0
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
It seems like a plum assignment to Morgan O'Brien. A government investigator specializing in science fraud, O'Brien snatches the opportunity to travel to her former home in Vancouver for what appears to be a simple case: the investigation of a fisheries researcher suspected of siphoning funds for his own use.
But once in Vancouver things get complicated, and it becomes clear that more than money is involved. O'Brien uncovers a ruthless offshore fishing conglomerate with a plan to gain unrestricted access to one of the world's most lucrative fisheries: the Fraser River sockeye. But who is the linchpin?
As the investigation heats up, Morgan is distracted by ghosts from the past that force her to question a powerful friendship and confront her own ambiguous sexuality.
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