Since Margery and Camille were now both busy studying the corpse and ignoring the guests, it was a good thing he was taking charge. Having a funeral director on hand in a crisis—a funeral director who accepted a reality wherein the police would not in fact be called—was handy.
Margery rose from her position next to the body. “The kitchen, Mr. Kawolski, if you would be so kind. That’s the best place for everyone to gather. I’m sure Star can manage without you for a few minutes.”
Ben nodded and started to herd everyone out of the master bedroom and into the hall.
A few seconds later, only two stragglers remained, Grayson and Samantha, both witches, both dressed in pirate garb. Samantha gave me a nasty look as I joined them in the master bedroom. “Was that your human?”
I opened my mouth—but Camille cut me off. “This isn’t the time for politics, Samantha, not unless you think a human guest could have managed this?” Camille waited with an expectant expression.
“Don’t be foolish. No human is capable of this.” Margery waved a hand in the direction of Isabella’s body. “Magic is involved.”
Samantha’s nostrils flared and her jaw clenched, but she didn’t say a word.
Except for Ben, none of the humans present knew witches existed—at least not in an official capacity—so even excluding the use of magic, it was a ridiculous stretch to think a human was involved.
It was a large bathroom, in keeping with the well-over four-thousand-square-foot house, but with five witches in the space it seemed a lot smaller, and I was starting to feel antsy. Which then prompted what should have been an obvious question. Why would more than one person even be in the bathroom? I didn’t know Isabella very well, but it did seem a little odd.
“Who would Isabella have been in the bathroom with?” I directed the question to Margery, since they were close friends.
Margery turned her attention to Grayson. “Well?”
“How would I know?” He adjusted the sword at his hip, a defensive gesture if ever I saw one. “She’s not my mentor any longer. Hasn’t been for over a week now.”
Margery shot him a sharp look, and his hand dropped to his side.
I rolled my eyes. As if Grayson was about to draw a weapon on Margery.
Samantha glanced at the door. She looked like she was regretting her choice to stay.
Margery flicked a hand, and the door closed with a decisive snick. “Perhaps, but since you two were especially close, I thought you might know.” She paused. “It wasn’t me.”
The implication, of course, being that it was Grayson. But I was having a hard time seeing him scrounge up enough backbone to actually kill a witch.
Tight-lipped, but with a reasonably respectful tone, Grayson said, “It wasn’t me either.”
“You.” Margery pointed at me. “You discovered the body. What were you doing in this part of the house?”
“And with that human,” Samantha said, giving me a sickly-sweet smile.
“Ah…we were…” How did one say “looking for a dark, secluded corner” while still maintaining the respect of one’s human-hating witch colleagues? Sticky.
Luckily, the sound of shattering glass saved me.
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I love Star! I love all of my Vegan Vamp Mysteries characters, but I do have a few favorites, and Star is among them. I hope y’all love her as much as I do. And I hope you enjoyed this peek into her past (the 1990s - what?!).
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The Nefarious Necklace
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The Cupid Caper
The Reluctant Renfield
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Star of the Party
Tickle the Dragon’s Tail
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Twisted Treats
Fatal Fudge
Tea with a Demon: A Cursed Candy Short
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FURRY FAIRY HOLIDAY HIJINKS
Cursed Candy World Mysteries
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Mistletoe Machinations
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About the Author
When Cate’s not tapping away at her keyboard or in deep contemplation of her next fanciful writing project, she's sweeping up hairy dust bunnies and watching British mysteries.
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Cate is from Austin, Texas (where many of her stories take place) but has recently migrated north to Boise, Idaho, where soup season (her favorite time of year) lasts more than two weeks.
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