Spotlight: The Game Changer by Jennifer Brown
/Hollis and Daisy love
podcasting about murder cases…
But can they solve one?
Hollis Bisbee used to be a big-city crime reporter. Now, she’s a small-town journalist, and she’s bored. She and a young mom, talented baker Daisy Mueller, start the Knock ‘Em Dead podcast—”Where murder and muffins meet!” It’s all fun, games, and baking tips until murder comes to Parkwood.
After a brutal homecoming game loss, the coach of the rival football team is the victim of a hit-and-run in the high school parking lot. The entire town is on edge, and the star quarterback—who happens to be the police chief’s son—may just look the guiltiest of all.
With Hollis’s investigative skills and Daisy’s famous muffins…and in spite of the charming rookie police officer tasked with keeping Hollis out of the way…the podcasting duo sets out to solve their first real case.
This cozy mystery includes a killer free recipe for Daisy’s Cherry Chocolate Chunk Muffins.
Excerpt
THE GAME CHANGER
JENNIFER BROWN B rooks was sitting in his car just on the other side of my car. As I expected him to be. I had a few minutes to kill while Daisy ran Brant home, so instead of getting into my car, I walked over to his and motioned for him to roll down his window. He did.
“Still babysitting, I see?” “Be fair, now,” he said. “I stuck up for you.” “Yeah, you did,” I said. “Thank you for that.” He cupped his ear. “What was that? Did I just hear a thank-you? Say it again. I want to savor it.” This time I was sure—he was openly flirting, and I didn’t hate it. Okay, I liked it. A lot, actually.
I put my hand on my hip. “Don’t press your luck. It was a rare moment of weakness.” I tried to sound tough, but my smile betrayed me.
His mouth dropped open, still turned up mischievously at the corners. “And she admits weakness, too? Someone call the press.”
I cocked my head to one side. “Very funny. I suppose I deserved that. I’ve been pretty hard on you.”
He opened his car door, and I stepped back so he could get out. He towered over me; I had to shade my eyes when I looked up. “I didn’t take it personally. Truth be told, I like
the way you stand up for yourself. And I like the way you go all-in when you’ve got a lead.”
I cleared my throat. “Speaking of leads...” His eyebrows went up. “I can’t wait to hear where this is going.”
“It’s going to River Fork. I’m pretty sure we cracked your case, Officer.”
“Oh, did you, now? Let me guess. It was the captain of the high school chess team. Farley stole his knight.”
“Good guess!” I slugged his arm lightly. “But no.” He ducked away from my punch playfully, but then looked at me more closely. “Wait. Are you being serious right now?”
“The news is always serious.” “No, I mean it, Hollis, do you know something? Who is it?”“That, I’m not going to tell you.”
“What? Yes, you are.” “I just want to check out the house, see if our theory has any merit, then we’ll talk.”
“Talk now. You can’t withhold information from a police officer. Especially information about a murder case. It’s ob- struction of justice.”
“Oh, come on, we both know you’re going to follow me there anyway. Besides, If I tell you, you’ll just tell Chief Henderson, and he’ll find a way to keep me out. ”
He sighed in frustration. “I’ll call him after we get there, how about that?”
“No way. What if I’m wrong? It’ll just make him even madder at me. And then he’ll have you casing my house twenty-four/seven.”
“But what if you’re right, Hollis? This could be dan- gerous. You could be tipping someone off and they’ll bolt before I can arrest them.”
I pulled my keys out of my purse. “I’m pretty sure about this. It will all make sense when you get there. I promise you that.”
Daisy’s van pulled in on two wheels, spraying gravel everywhere. She practically jumped out while it was still moving. She’d changed clothes and was now wearing black yoga pants, a black long-sleeved shirt, a black jacket, and a black stocking cap that pushed the spikes of her hair so that they framed her face adorably.
“What are you wearing?” I asked. “And how did you change so fast?”
“Stakeout clothes,” she said. “And I’m a mother of four. I get precisely nine minutes a day to myself. I can do just about anything in two minutes or less.”
“You look like you’re about to rob a bank.” “I bought these pants specifically for this purpose. Well, and because they hide cat hair.”
“And to work out in?” I asked. She snorted a laugh. “Yeah, right, like I ever work out.” “We’re going to have to start,” I grumbled. “All those sweets are going to the wrong places.” Brooks ducked his head, and I was pretty sure I saw him blush.
She clapped her hands twice. “Come on, now, let’s go get this woman!”
“Woman?” Brooks said curiously. “But Evangeline—” “No, not Evangeline,” Daisy said, but I clapped my hand over her mouth.
“Brooks is going to follow us there.” She grinned beneath my palm and I let up. “Of course. Don’t worry, Brooks, we’ll drive slowly so you can keep up.” With that, we both jumped in the car. I had it halfway out of the parking lot before Brooks could even get his door open.
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About the Author:
Jennifer Brown is the author of acclaimed young adult novels, Hate List, Bitter End, Perfect Escape, Thousand Words, Torn Away, and the Shade Me series. Her debut novel, Hate List, received three starred reviews and was selected as an ALA Best Book for Young Adults, a VOYA “Perfect Ten,” and a School Library Journal Best Book of the Year. Bitter End received starred reviews from Publishers Weekly and VOYA and is listed on the YALSA 2012 Best Fiction for Young Adults list.
Jennifer also writes middle grade novels — her debut novel, Life on Mars, was the winner of the 2017 William Allen White Children’s Book Award. She also writes women’s fiction under the name Jennifer Scott. Visit her at www.JenniferScottAuthor.comJennifer writes and lives in the Kansas City, Missouri area, with her husband and three children.
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