We know you shouldnβt take your dragon to the library, but what about taking him out to dinner? After all, dragons need to eat too! But with fiery breath, flapping wings, and pointy spikes, that might not be a good idea!
Not According to Flan (The Dinner Club #2)
β Scribed by Karen C. Whalen
- Book ID
- 100273715
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 127 KB
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN
- 1509214658
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β¦ Synopsis
Jane Marsh wants to shake off the empty nest syndrome, plus the notoriety of the death of her first and second husbands, by starting over in a new place. She sells her family home to move to a far northern suburb of Denver. At the same time, Jane's dinner club is undergoing a transformation, and a new manβa gourmet chefβenters her life.
But, things turn sour when, on the day Jane moves into her new home, she discovers a dead body. She cannot feel at home in this town where sheβs surrounded by cowboys, horse pastures, and suspects. Not to mention where a murder was committed practically on her doorstep. How can she focus on romance and dinner clubs when one of her new friendsβor maybe even her old onesβmight be a murderer?
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