To Enjoy After the Ride
Introducing Jessie Carr
Jessie Carr. Biker chick. Detective.
Avenging Angel.
Jessie rides the roads of Texas staying at B&Bs where the innkeepers are her only friends. She has no family. No fixed address. A new partner, but he’s still a question mark.
If law enforcement can’t deal with a problem, Jessie won’t stand by while the Screwers hurt the Screwees. When she’s a victim’s last resort, that makes it — personal.
“Finally, a lady rider who knows what she’s doing instead of a stereotypical biker chick! And, she knows how to handle a handgun.”
Jim Davis
Yes, She Bites —
What a ride! Jessie Carr, a biker chick with pizzazz, smarts, and plenty of attitude teams up with a hunk of a lawman. Together, they travel life’s highways and plenty of Texas back roads on their Harleys, solving crimes that happen to ordinary people when no one else can or will! Lots of action, lots of laughs, witty dialogue. Loved this book!
C.J. Sweet
Almost to Spirit Hill — dark clouds chasing them. The bikers are forced to shelter in an old, deserted one-room schoolhouse … from a freak hail storm … beside a vandalized cemetery … where the gravestone of the most famous Texas Ranger who ever lived has been desecrated. And it’s Halloween.
What could possibly go wrong?
Jessie’s friend at the Texas State Aquarium has a huge problem. A Giant Pacific Octopus never arrived in the latest shipment of marine animals.
The two men who were supposed to deliver her are missing, too.
In Not Guilty, Jessie dives into the high-stakes world of exotic animal smuggling to learn what happened to the missing men and mollusk.
The Hairy Claws are playing at a real “underground” venue — a cave system that housed a nightclub during Prohibition. Illegal liquor was dropped through a hole in the roof, making it the coolest place to go on a summer night in the days before A.C.
An underground river is still carving tunnels through the limestone near Llano. Once the Claws start their set, music will come throbbing up from the ground like artesian water.
Jessie Carr’s not exactly thrilled to be in the audience.
Two years ago, she barely escaped these caves with flood waters rising around her.
When she’s asked to help an old friend get to the bottom of this murder, she knows it means she’ll have to go back into The Wild Throbbing Dark.
“You ain’t gonna believe this, Meredith baby, but swear to God, I was standing right there when he said it …” George ran his hands through his damp hair.
Jessie glanced at Beau, reading the skepticism typical of a Ranger on his face as they waited for George’s big reveal.
“When who said what?” Jessie and Meredith spoke at the same time.
“The sheriff. A body washed out of the cavern a while ago. And Sheriff Ratner walks up, everybody gathered all around, he didn’t hardly look at it, and suddenly he says—”
And in unison with George, Beau spoke. “The ghost did it.”