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Welcome to Adams Grove…where the pies are delicious but the lies are to die for.
America’s beloved country superstar Cody Tuggle never expected to be one of America’s most wanted. At least that’s how he feels since he’s been accused of murdering his scheming agent. Desperate to prove he’s innocent, he turns to his only alibi, award-winning photographer Kasey Phillips, who recently toured with him and his band.
After an exciting life on the road, Kasey has settled down in small-town Adams Grove with her five-year-old son. Unexpectedly reunited with Cody, she finds herself open to love again. But just when she’s ready to fall, everything she ever believed about him is called in to question.
Cody has waited a long time for genuine love, and he can’t let this chance with Kasey slip away. But as the evidence stacks up, the accusations against him put a damper on the sparks flying between them. Can he convince Kasey he’s innocent, and will she clear his name in time? Or will their dreams of the future be the victim of a deadly lie?
Pecan Pie and Deadly Lies is a sweet, down-home story of love overcoming all obstacles—from the crossroads of small town and suspense.
Chapter One
A convoy of antique
tractors sputtered down Main Street in Adams Grove, a tradition for
the last day of the kids’ summer vacation. Kasey Phillips focused
her camera on the bright green equipment and took a picture, then
lifted her hair from her neck. The air was sticky, not uncommon for
late August in southern Virginia, but she didn’t mind standing out
here in the heat in exchange for the joy she saw on Jake’s face.
Her son bounced at her side like a jack-in-the-box. She captured
another shot of the parents and children who lined the parade route
catching up on the local goings-on between squeals of excitement.
Riley
leaned in toward Kasey. “Who knew a parade could be this much fun
as an adult? I’m so glad you talked me into coming up for it. I
totally get why you love this town.” Riley’s glance swept the
crowd, then settled back on Kasey. “But I miss you like crazy.”
“I
miss y’all too. If I could just talk you and Von into moving up
here it would be perfect.”
“Von’s
already been looking. If they switch up the Oceana flight patterns
like they’ve been threatening to, those Navy jets will go right
over our house. If that happens, we’ll be outta there so fast.”
Riley snapped her fingers. “We may not even pack.”
“I
hate to hope for that, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t—just
a little. I guess that’s the great thing about Von being a private
investigator-he can work just about anywhere.”
“Look,
Mom!” Jake shouted. “That tractor is just like Daddy’s.”
Kasey
stooped next to him and followed his line of sight. She doubted
anyone else would notice the light that seemed to shine behind those
eyes when he spoke of Nick, but she saw it and it tore at her heart
every time.
The
old putt-putt tractor chugging down the street was just like the John
Deere Model B that Nick had restored.
“You’re
right,” she said and gave him a squeeze. Jake had been only two
years old that winter—that kid didn’t forget a thing. Nick was
still so alive in Jake’s mind. She wished her memories were as
vivid, but she felt Nick’s absence every single day. A big void
that nothing seemed to fill.
“I
can’t believe Jake is starting school,” Riley said. “It seems
like it wasn’t that long ago when you were pregnant with him.”
Kasey
glanced down at Jake. His face beamed as the homemade floats
celebrating the end of summer break passed by. In Jake’s case, that
meant his first day of kindergarten would be Monday and he hadn’t
stopped talking about it since she took him to register.
“I’m
not as excited as he is.” Putting Jake’s abduction behind her
hadn’t been easy. Even leaving him in Sunday school class had been
so hard that she nearly always slipped back down the hall to peek in
the window and check on him.
Even
now, over a year later, the fear that something might happen to Jake
again ran strong.
Kasey
reached for Jake’s tiny hand.
Riley
gave her a nod of encouragement. “It’ll be okay.”
“It’ll
have to be.” Kasey wrestled with the worry and tried to garner
strength from the smiling locals who filled the sidewalk two and
three deep as far as she could see. She was thankful she’d landed
here in this little town—a place she’d never even heard of a year
and a half ago. Nick’s death had left her hurt and empty, but this
town had tugged her into a hug that helped her get through the
tragedy. She was finally finding a new routine, a new home—finally
in focus.
Jake
tipped his face to hers and grinned. No matter how bad things had
seemed, Jake was the light that led her through every day.
You’re
the best thing I ever did in my life, sweet boy.
Nick
would have loved this parade. For a moment she drifted away in the
memory of his warm touch. How it would feel with him standing here
next to her. One arm around her and hugging her close.
Who
am I kidding? He wouldn’t have been by my side. He’d have been in
the parade.
That
made her smile, and her heart lift. You’ll always fill my heart,
Nick.
Jake
let go of her and threw his hands in the air, then darted into a
group of bobbing school-aged kids, nearly disappearing from her view.
Kasey’s
heart lurched. She pushed away the desperate feeling that invaded her
sensibilities more often than she liked to admit. Fighting the urge,
she folded her arms to keep herself from grabbing Jake and holding
him close.
Although
Riley didn’t say anything, Kasey felt her friend watching her
reaction. I know you’re worried about me. I wish I could tell
you I’m okay.
High
school football players in full gear walked the edge of the crowd
handing out candy.
Jake
swerved to the outside of the clump of kids at the sidewalk’s edge,
then ran back toward her with his treat. He opened his hand to show
her the surprise.
“Our
favorite,” she said as she eyed the red licorice candy.
“It’s
like he knew!” He dropped the bounty into the plastic Piggly Wiggly
bag she held for him. “This is the best parade ever!” He turned
toward Riley. “I can get you one too!” He darted into the crowd,
then came back to deposit something else in the bag.
“Thanks,
Jake.” Riley raised her hand and Jake high-fived her then dropped
his hands to his hips. “This is fun work.”
Riley
nudged Kasey. “Wouldn’t it be awesome to be that young and naive
again?”
The
Adams Grove Fire Department truck rumbled by with the volunteers
hanging precariously from it. Right behind that, Scott Calvin cruised
by in his sheriff’s car with his blue lights flashing and a whoop
of the siren.
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