Vice and Virtue
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- $249.00
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- $249.00
Descripción editorial
Layla Virtue, a blue-haired, 30-something recovering alcoholic and former cop is trying to reinvent herself as a musician—between AA meetings, dodging eccentric neighbors at her trailer park, and reconnecting with her mysterious dad—in this unforgettable new mystery brimming with hilarity and heart for readers of Margot Douaihy, Jane Pek, and Darynda Jones.
Layla is taking her new life one day at a time from the Lake Pinecrest Trailer Park she now calls home. Being alone is how she likes it. Simple. Uncomplicated. Though try telling that to the group of local ladies who are in relentless pursuit of Layla as their new BFF, determined to make her join them for coffee and donuts.
Meanwhile, since her first career ended in a literal explosion, Layla’s trying to eke out a living as a rock musician. It’s not easy competing against garage bands who work for tacos and create their music on a computer, while all she has is an electric guitar and leather-ish pants. But Layla isn’t in a position to turn down any gig. Which is why she’s at an 8-year-old’s birthday party, watching as Chuckles the Clown takes a bow under the balloon animals. No one expects it will be his last . . .
Who would want to kill a clown—and why? Layla and her unshakable posse are suddenly embroiled in the seedy underbelly of the upper-class world of second wives and trust fund kids, determined to uncover what magnetic hold a pudgy, balding clown had over women who seem to have everything they could ever want. Then again, Layla knows full well that people are rarely quite what they seem—herself included . . .
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An alcoholic ex-cop attempts to clear herself of a clown's murder in this hilarious series launch from Klein (the Poppy McAllister mysteries). Layla Virtue was a member of Maryland's Potomac County Narcotics Unit before her career ended in disgrace. Six months later, she lives in a trailer park and survives on a diet of ramen and convenience store burritos. Desperate for money, Layla plans to support herself through music, her circumstances dire enough that she'll "play any venue for two hundred dollars." One such gig is an eight-year-old's birthday party, where Layla's limited repertoire (she knows no children's music and is ordered not to play "Baby Shark" despite several requests) proves only the second-biggest catastrophe after her fellow entertainer, Chuckles the Clown, dies of nicotine poisoning. An initial investigation suggests foul play and identifies Layla as the primary suspect, forcing her to dust off her sleuthing skills if she wants to stay out of jail. Layla is a lovably flawed, three-dimensional protagonist, and her sardonic humor will happily remind readers of Kinky Friedman ("Nothing says you've made a wrong turn in life like playing ‘The Hokey Pokey' on electric guitar for an old couple's fiftieth wedding anniversary"). This is a winner.