Wonderful Weddings and Deadly Divorces
February 14th, 2021. Filed under: This & That.
In the book fans have all been waiting for, Patricia will finally settle her divorce from cheating rat of a husband, Charlie. But will it go her way?
Charlie has a crack team of lawyers on his side, all eager to get their hands on the enormous wealth Patricia has amassed. Patricia’s been too busy staying alive to organise her own team so all she has is her ruthless cunning.
Will that be enough?
However, as the divorce meeting looms, Patricia calls in some favours to arrange a wedding for on-board friends, Lieutenants Bhukari and Baker.
Did she ‘accidentally’ arrange for it to be at the same venue on the same day as arch-rival Angelica Howard-Box holds the wedding of the year for her son?
Oops.
The fur will fly but before it can, Patricia and team uncover something sinister afoot and to save the day, they might just have to save themselves … and Angelica.
Solving mysteries can be murder.
ISLAND BREEZES
Patricia Fisher just wants to enjoy a quiet weekend with her captain. Is that too much to ask for? Maybe.
While at Loxton Hall preparing for a wedding of friends the back of her scalp begins to itch. If this isn’t your first Patricia Fisher book, you know what this means.
Trouble is brewing and Patricia just wants to ignore it. After all, this weekend is supposed to be a bit of a holiday.
She can’t escape it. Often that itch means a body will show up. Sometimes it’s an enemy she made while just a child.
Two weddings are supposed to happen there. Will they?
Thank you, Mr. Higgs, for another enjoyable book.
***Book provided without charge by the author.***
When Steve Higgs wrote his debut novel, Paranormal Nonsense, he was a Captain in the British Army. He would love to pretend that he had one of those careers that has to be redacted and in general denied by the government and that he has had to change his name and continually move about because he is still on the watch list in several countries. In truth though, he started out as a mechanic, no not like Jason Statham, sneaking about as a contract killer, more like one of those greasy gits that charge you a fortune and keep your car for a week when all you went in for was a squeaky door hinge.
At school, he was mostly disinterested in every subject except creative writing, for which, at age ten, he won his first award. However, calling it his first award suggests that there have been more, which there have not. Accolades may come but, in the meantime, he is having a ball writing mystery stories and crime thrillers and claims to have more than a hundred books forming an unruly queue in his head as they clamor to get out.
Now retired from the military, he lives in the south-east corner of England with a trio of lazy sausage dogs. Surrounded by rolling hills, brooding castles and vineyards, he doubts he will ever leave, the beer is just too good.