When an intricate old map is found stuffed into the walls of the bistro in Three Pines, it at first seems no more than a curiosity. But the closer the villagers look, the stranger it becomes.
Given to Armand Gamache as a gift the first day of...
When one of barrister Trish Maguire's first child clients comes back into her life as an adult she has no idea of the chain of coincidence and horror that will be revealed. Now a brilliant sculptor, Sam is married to one of Trish's fellow...
A curvy animal rescue worker who hates the holiday season...
A hot shifter cop who never takes a day off...
Together, can they overcome the danger that threatens their merry Christmas?
Emilia Lopez has hated the holiday season ever since she got her...
A Grim Detail shoulders the anchor, drags it onward from the end of 2008 and then hurls to the ground in
2010. A world tour, two documentaries and journeys that include North Korea, South Sudan, Saudi Arabia, Mongolia and many others are contained...
Angela's not out of the woods yet...
When a woman is found dead in the forest outside Willow Bay, apparently attacked by a bear, local veterinarian - and witch - Angela Martin is asked for her expertise. By all accounts the woman looks like a bear...
Looking to earn some extra money because her car is always having problems, widowed mom Jane takes on a job as wedding consultant to Livvy Thatcher, a young businesswoman. Jane then enlists her best friend and neighbor, Shelley Nowack, to help...
A new Murder League mystery involving those three reprobate ex-detective writers — Carruthers, Simpson, and Briggs.
This time around the redoubtable rogues fall prey to two totally unsuspecting kidnapers — Messrs. Clarence Alexander and...
“He wasn’t a gargoyle. He was a grotesque. There’s a difference.”
Cassia and Stanley are confronted with the suspicious death of a grotesque. He was pushed from a roof in the magical town of Brimstone — according to the gargoyle who found...
My hands were already at Walter's throat as he fought to get clear of his harness. I kicked his feet from under him as he fumbled. I was still held in the strait-jacket grip of the Hotchkiss harness. Walter fell, rolled, dragged himself on one...