Death of a Suitor by Elizabeth Spann Craig

An octogenarian sleuth and her senior sidekick investigate murder in their small town.

Death of a suitor

The course of true love never did run smooth.

According to Myrtle, Eloise Crane set her cap for Miles long ago. Although Miles is now dating Eloise, he doesn’t seem overly enthusiastic about it. Myrtle figures he’s simply given in after running out of plausible excuses. Eloise drives Myrtle batty, so she’s intent on avoiding her as much as possible. This isn’t easy since Eloise is determined to join in whenever Miles and Myrtle are together.

When Myrtle spots Eloise at a restaurant canoodling with a different gentleman, she likes Eloise even less. And she decides that Eloise has caused no end of problems when her other suitor is found dead.

With Miles a suspect, Myrtle must jump into gear to clear his name and find the killer before he strikes again.  

Genre: FICTION / Mystery & Detective / Cozy / Cats & Dogs

Language: English

Keywords: small town mystery, senior sleuth, humorous cozy mystery, short mystery

Word Count: 52,385

Sales info:

315 4.7-star reviews on Amazon

Publishers Weekly: “Myrtle's wacky personality is a delight.”

Mystery News: “Wonderful cozy mystery: solidly written, well-plotted and funny.”

ForeWord: “The treat here is Myrtle's eccentricity, brought to life with rich humor and executed …with breezy skill.”

“I hope I'm half as lively as she is when I reach my 80's..”  Amazon Reviewer

“Sassy and funny as ever” Amazon Reviewer

“Myrtle is a feisty lady and I enjoy her wit and ability to figure out who done it.” Amazon Reviewer


Sample text:

Chapter One

 

It was 3:30 in the morning and Myrtle and Miles were drinking coffee and quietly working on their puzzles. Pasha, Myrtle’s feral cat companion, was leisurely taking a bath.

Myrtle glanced over at Miles and said in something of a pointed tone, “Isn’t this nice? The two of us? Quiet?”

Miles gave her a weary look. “Don’t say it.”

“Of course I’m going to say it. I need to point out how very nice it is to be having some quiet time together without a particular someone barging in with a bunch of foolishness.”

Which was precisely the moment the doorbell rang.

Myrtle scowled.

Miles stood up to get the door and Myrtle hissed at him, “Let’s not answer it.”

“She’ll realize we’re avoiding her,” said Miles in a reasonable tone.

“Maybe she’ll think we nodded off doing our puzzles,” suggested Myrtle.


Book translation status:

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Spanish
Translation in progress. Translated by Tomas Ibarra

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