Many people who know me personally think I’m a sweet little old lady. I know, right? Those who have read a lot of my work (not many, to be sure) know I can go pretty damn dark. This is one of those times. Today’s sample…

Here’s another sample from A DEAD GUY AT THE SUMMERHOUSE, my YA/NA paranormal suspense set in 1968. Mitch and Lydia have just returned from the vet’s, where they left one of Aunt Missy’s dogs. The dog had … fallen, surely … from the balcony. Return…