Who knew that helping your best friend through a divorce would involve homicide?

My friend Bella was finally getting her life back on track after throwing out her cheating husband. She had even dipped a toe into the dating waters. Then two things happened. Her ex said he wanted to try again, and the Olympian sailor Bella was dating was killed by a vehicle she’d rented.

Naturally, she was the prime suspect. I couldn’t let my best friend get arrested for murder, so there I was, once again, neck-deep in a murder investigation.

There went the rest of my summer.

2026, 258 P.