Please note this book was previously published as The Woman on Mulberry Lane.
Detective Inspector Morgan Yeoman heads home with a pile of paperwork and a takeaway dinner. His front door is wide open. He finds his wife Lydia high on cocaine and there’s a dead woman in his living room. Her throat slit with one slash.
A dead body in a detective’s home. It’s not looking good for Yeoman.
He’s already got a lot on his plate. A young woman was found dead in the dirt in Queen’s Wood. Her naked body thrown into a ditch.
Yeoman’s willing to be bad to put away bad men. As long as the real criminals are caught.
He’s known for bending the rules, but is he about to go too far?
Please note this book was previously published as The Woman on Mulberry Lane.
Detective Inspector Morgan Yeoman heads home with a pile of paperwork and a takeaway dinner. His front door is wide open. He finds his wife Lydia high on cocaine and there’s a dead woman in his living room. Her throat slit with one slash.
A dead body in a detective’s home. It’s not looking good for Yeoman.
He’s already got a lot on his plate. A young woman was found dead in the dirt in Queen’s Wood. Her naked body thrown into a ditch.
Yeoman’s willing to be bad to put away bad men. As long as the real criminals are caught.
He’s known for bending the rules, but is he about to go too far?