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Delia Vance came to Hemlock Bend to bury her grandmother and empty a print shop. She was not planning to inherit a locked drawer.
Inside it: thirty years of letters between her grandmother and the retired sheriff, describing three deaths that were never called murders. The only person in town who will read them seriously is Sheriff Judd Calloway, who was the deputy back then, and who has been carrying the same three names in silence ever since.
He tells her to hand the letters to the state. Someone breaks in and steals them anyway.
Now Delia and Judd are rebuilding the evidence letter by letter in the back room of a print shop, and the trail leads to the family that built the town's clinic and never asked for thanks. Somebody in Hemlock Bend wants Delia gone, and Judd, fifty-four and careful to a fault, is running out of careful.
A small town age gap romantic suspense with ink on its hands.
Inside it: thirty years of letters between her grandmother and the retired sheriff, describing three deaths that were never called murders. The only person in town who will read them seriously is Sheriff Judd Calloway, who was the deputy back then, and who has been carrying the same three names in silence ever since.
He tells her to hand the letters to the state. Someone breaks in and steals them anyway.
Now Delia and Judd are rebuilding the evidence letter by letter in the back room of a print shop, and the trail leads to the family that built the town's clinic and never asked for thanks. Somebody in Hemlock Bend wants Delia gone, and Judd, fifty-four and careful to a fault, is running out of careful.
A small town age gap romantic suspense with ink on its hands.