The Broken X
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Susan Claremont is a wannabe detective stuck in the most boring town in Canada where nothing ever happens. But when a strange boy moves to her town things begin to get interesting. Things such as a murdered private investigator, strange rumours, yellow grapes, and a note found in the dead mans pocket with a strange X on it. Can Susan and the attractive boy with honey eyes crack the case before the murderer discovers their actions? Or will their first case be their last?
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