It was a great event yesterday, when the Poisoned Pen Bookstore launched the 22nd Kate Shugak novel, No Fixed Line. You can watch the video below. Dana Stabenow talks about No Fixed Line These kinds of things are defined by the people who come and their enthusiasm and the questions they ask. Barbara estimates that about…
Today at 2pm at the Poisoned Pen Bookstore in Scottsdale, Arizona, I will be applying this to this Yes, it is launch day for No Fixed Line, the 22nd Kate Shugak novel! If you can’t make it in person, they’ll be livestreaming my talk with Barbara on their Facebook page here. I’ll be doing…
Yes, yes they are, in: I’ll be signing the first edition of the hardcover at 2pm this Saturday at the Poisoned Pen Bookstore in Scottsdale, Arizona. Why, that’s tomorrow! See you there! If you can’t make it in person, they’ll be livestreaming it on their Facebook page here. And they ship, so you can order…
Yes, yes it is, in this: I’ll be signing the first edition of the hardcover at 2pm this Saturday at the Poisoned Pen Bookstore in Scottsdale, Arizona. See you there! If you can’t make it in person, they’ll be livestreaming it on their Facebook page here. And they ship, so you can order your copy…
Yes, yes, it is, in this: I’ll be signing the first edition of the hardcover at 2pm this Saturday at the Poisoned Pen Bookstore in Scottsdale, Arizona. See you there! If you can’t make it in person, they’ll be livestreaming it on their Facebook page here. And they ship, so you can order your copy…
From Less Than a Treason, the twenty-first Kate Shugak novel: Tuesday, November 1 the Roadhouse Ernie Ivanoff held forth in fine voice. “Opera is not some goddamn mystical redemptive force. It’s fat people singing really loud in French or Italian or Russian or some other language that ain’t English. It might help Nicholas Cage or…
From Bad Blood, the twentieth Kate Shugak novel: It was a beautiful morning, clear and cool. Mist smoked up from the surface of the water, broken temporarily by the bow of the skiff moving upriver, closing in again behind its stern. Night, in summer only a suggestion of twilight between midnight and two a.m., gave…
From Restless in the Grave, the nineteenth Kate Shugak novel: “So, you’re not even sure a murder has taken place,” Kate said. “No.” “And without more evidence, you can’t justify investigating it yourself.” “Plus press of other business,” Campbell said. “Mocassin Man’s started a meth lab somewhere, and I’m riding herd on the usual assortment…
Read more “So, you’re not even sure a murder has taken place,” Kate said.
From Though Not Dead, the eighteenth Kate Shugak novel: “That was his middle name.” Dan remained incredulous, and Kate said, “It was in his will and everything.” “Jesus,” Dan said again, “the things some people name their kids. You’d think they wanted them to get beat up in kindergarten. Okay, Samuel Leviticus Dementieff, a single…
From A Night Too Dark, the seventeenth Kate Shugak novel: He was running flat out, straight at them, squealing and growling a challenge, turf kicked up behind him by those long, sharp, deadly claws. Distantly, as if it were happening to someone else, she could feel his weight hitting the ground, a steady, rhythmic vibration…