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a sixty-thousand word birthday gift novella



If you’re going to write a book for a birthday gift, it had better be good. But for Jack Stern, a tired detective on the run in a Miata with a dognapped Great Dane riding shotgun, good won’t be good enough. There are people after him, and they want the dog back.

“What did you bring to my town?” Amash asked?

Jack Stern’s Cheshire-cat smile shown in the dark. “A quick re-election.”


Printed via Amazon KDP. Read the first three chapters here.