The Davina Code
janet elizabeth henderson
Copyright © 2012 by Janet Kortlever
Jack Miller was having a bad year. Maybe even a bad life. First he’d been fired for one tiny lapse in judgement. Then, his fiancée had left him because he – quote – didn’t smile enough. He rolled his eyes. Like smiling would have satisfied Fiona. No, Fiona came with a list of things she needed in life to be happy. None of which he could provide on a police salary. So no, smiling wasn’t going to fix it. To top his year off, his favourite relative, Aunt Millie, had up and kicked the bucket.