I.O. Book Tours: “A Crusty Murder” by J.M. Griffin Book Review/Giveaway (Ends 3/21) WW

By Ruth on March 19, 2014 in blog tour, book, giveaway, mystery, review
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Who said life was simple, complacent, and boring?

After the man of her dreams, Scotsman Aidan Sinclair, walks into her bread shop, Melina Cameron immediately realizes her life has taken a sharp left turn.

 

Finding her ill-tempered landlady murdered, only complicates matters.

Melina’s seventy year old grandmother has chosen to take a walk on the wild side of life, and Detective Graham, lead investigator from the Providence Police Department, has taken a fancy to Melina. Too many issues and too little time to adjust to the implications of them all, leaves Melina floundering to keep her business, The Hole in the Wall Bakery, open and running smoothly.

 

Excitement and danger ramp up when a fellow tenant, in the string of shops in

Melina’s building, is found murdered in the same fashion as the landlady. Who

would be cruel enough to incriminate Melina, along with her BFF and neighbor,

BettyJo Seever, in the crimes? Who’s next on the killers list, and why?

 

The answers are beyond her reach. Melina finds she’s out of her depth and drowning ever so slowly in the deaths that surround her. Can she and BettyJo prove their innocence before Detective Graham charges them both with conspiracy to commit, murder resulting?

Will they reveal the culprit and find the proof needed to put these deaths to rest?

 

It’s only after Aidan joins the hunt, that Melina comes face to face with the person responsible for the killings. Fearful that she’s about to become victim number three, Melina takes the killer head on.

 

Excerpt:

Chapter 1

 

Crusty bread protruded for her mouth, a dreadful halo of dark red blood pooled around her head. But, it wasn’t a halo. It was a nightmare scene before me. I peered closer touching the bit of bread. My fingers brushed her skin. I gasped and jumped back. Mrs. Peterson was dead.

I stumbled back, tripping over my own feet in haste to escape the gruesome sight of my landlady. Somebody had dealt her a blow, more than one, judging by the amount of blood on the floor. I scanned the shadowy room for the instrument of death and wondered how to handle this disaster.

“Are you coming back soon? BettyJo has a problem with her bread dough,” a student called from the door of BettyJo’s shop. I’d gone to fetch her cell phone while she prepared her sour dough for baking.

Lost in thought, the words slowly penetrated my brain. “Uh, I’ll be right there,” I called. My voice sounded as wobbly as my knees felt. I grabbed BettyJo’s cell phone off the table and hurried out the door.

When I’d rejoined the class, five people stared at me. No one uttered a sound, at first. Then all hell broke loose.

Madeline, a realtor who needed something less stressful to deal with than real estate in a poor economy, appeared startled. “Are you all right? You’re very pale, Melina,” she remarked.

Aidan, the man of my dreams, stepped forward. He laid a flour covered hand on my arm and said with his Scottish accent, “Lass, you’d best sit down.”

BettyJo, not one to be easily excited, asked, “Was there a problem finding the phone?”

“N-no, it’s Mrs. Peterson. She’s over there,” I thumbed in the direction of her store. “And she’s dead.” That’s when I passed out cold.

Sometime later, I awoke on the floor, a cold, soggy cloth draped across my forehead. Students huddled, gaping, and a worried BettyJo was on the phone.

When I began to rise, Aidan grasped my arms and lifted me to my feet. He motioned to a chair. I gladly slumped into it.

“Lass,” Aidan said with a worried look. “Are ya fine, now?” He handed me a glass of water.

I nodded and tossed the wet cloth onto the table. I sucked in a deep breath and stared at the concerned faces around me.

“I’m fine, really. Just shocked at finding Mrs. Peterson dead.” I murmured, “Who could have done such a ghastly thing to her?”

Heads shook, shoulders shrugged, they hadn’t a clue who Mrs. Peterson was. After all, other than BettyJo, she wasn’t their landlady, was she?

Though shaken by my find, BettyJo insisted that she and I go to her shop. As reluctant as I was, I refused to allow her to go alone. The students hung about, waiting to see what would happen next. I asked that they return to working their dough and said we’d be right back.

As BettyJo and I reached the door, I found Aidan was hot on our heels.

I glanced at him. His concerned face told me he didn’t intend for us to go alone.

“I’ll be going with you on this,” he said.

The three of us strode toward BettyJo’s back door.

 

 

BIO:

J.M. Griffin/Dana Stone grew up in rural Maine. She relocated to Rhode Island and lives in the north western part of the state with her husband and two cats. J.M.’s first published novel For Love of Livvy, began a series of humorous mysteries featuring Lavinia “Vinnie” Esposito. J.M. has also written a romance under the pseudonym Dana Stone.

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My rating: 4 of 5 stars

When you are running short on time, there is nothing better than reading a short, cozy mystery novella. And this certainly fits impeccably into this category. All the elements are there–single, intelligent lady who has a penchant for investigation. This puts her livelihood and life in danger. Her grandmother adds the comic relief to the tale, and two “drop-dead-gorgeous” men seem to be smitten with her. Does it get more romantic than a Scottish brogue? In order to clear her name, our heroine must discover the murderer’s identity and still win the affection of the guy(guys?) in the end. The action is fast-paced, and this is definitely a mystery that is basically appropriate for any audience. There are no gory details, but the reader will find some potentially objectionable profanity. No bedroom scenes (thankfully). My only complaint with the book is that it is far too concise for my tastes. I enjoy a well-written mystery as much as the next headstrong female, but I desire more content.

I was sent a copy of this book in exchange for my honest review. I was not financially compensated, and all opinions are 100 percent mine.

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8 Comments

  1. Juliee Fitze March 20, 2014 Reply

    Thanks for the contest and your book sounds really good .

  2. Juliee Fitze March 20, 2014 Reply

    Forgot to leave my email – jfitze@hotmail.com

  3. BookLady March 20, 2014 Reply

    What an interesting book! Thanks for sharing the great excerpt.
    bhometchko(at)hotmail(dot)com

  4. Jeanne March 20, 2014 Reply

    Cozy mysteries are always a fun and entertaining read. Thanks for the giveaway.

  5. Jeanne March 20, 2014 Reply

    Sorry I forgot to give my email. jtagee@bham.rr.com

  6. Joseph Stowell March 20, 2014 Reply

    A light murder with a bit of a bite is always a pleasure to read. Thanks for introducing me to this book.

  7. Linda Kish March 20, 2014 Reply

    This sounds great. I look forward to reading it.

    lkish77123 at gmail dot com

  8. Kathy Ross April 22, 2017 Reply

    Good review! I love mystery books and I’d love to read this one!

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