Review
“The fourth and positively best novel in the Joanne Kilbourn series.…A terrific story with a slick twist at the end.”
–Globe and Mail
“A delightful blend of vicious murder, domestic interactions, and political infighting that is guaranteed to entertain.”
–Quill & Quire
“A classic Bowen, engrossing and finally, believable.”
–Mystery Review
“A denouement filled with enough curves to satisfy any mystery fan.”
–Saskatoon Star-Phoenix
Review
?The fourth and positively best novel in the Joanne Kilbourn series.?A terrific story with a slick twist at the end.?
?Globe and Mail
?A delightful blend of vicious murder, domestic interactions, and political infighting that is guaranteed to entertain.?
?Quill & Quire
?A classic Bowen, engrossing and finally, believable.?
?Mystery Review
?A denouement filled with enough curves to satisfy any mystery fan.?
?Saskatoon Star-Phoenix
A Colder Kind of Death FROM THE PUBLISHER
When a prisoner is shot to death in the exercise yard of a Saskatchewan penitentiary, Joanne Kilbourn finds herself haunted by a part of her past she wished had never happened. The dead prisoner is Kevin Tarpley, the man who six years earlier had brutally killed her politician husband, Ian, in a seemingly senseless act alongside the Trans-Canada Highway. The haunting takes on a more menacing cast several days later when Tarpley's sinister wife, Maureen, is discovered dead in a snow-swept Regina parking lot. A brightly coloured scarf is found wound tightly around her neck, a scarf that belongs to none other than Joanne Kilbourn. Soon this single mother, author, university professor, and TV-show panellist is deemed the "number one" suspect in Maureen Tarpley's demise. Joanne knows there has to be a connection between these two murders. But what is it? A cryptic letter sent to Joanne by Kevin Tarpley just days before his death intimates that Ian Kilbourn's killing may not have been as senseless as first assumed. In fact, there are hints that some of Ian's political colleagues may have been involved. But how deeply and in what way? Then there's the faded photograph of a pretty young woman and her baby that Joanne finds tucked in the wallet of her dead husband. Does it offer any clue to Ian's murder, or to the deaths of the Tarpleys? Warily, Joanne Kilbourn is forced to follow a tangled trail deep into a heartbreaking past she never knew existed.