By Elizabeth Lynn Casey
The participants of South Carolina's candy Briar girls Society stitching circle are as unswerving and close-knit because the day is lengthy. but if the richest and meanest girl on the town turns up murdered, the hot Yankee librarian Tori Sinclair reveals that a few threads can bind dangerously tight.
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Okay, but lots of people use songs as ringtones. ” Tori swallowed. “I don’t know for sure but I imagine some do . . ” “Insert . ” Lowering her voice still further, she lifted her palms from her lap and held them outward. “Look, if I’ve learned anything over the past six months or so it’s the importance of not judging people. So, she likes Kenny Rogers . . ” Leona shifted her magazine to the end table beside her seat, then set to work plucking imaginary lint from her tweed skirt with perfectly manicured hands.
Martha Jane doesn’t like nobody—dark skin or not. Take me for instance. When I won that contest with my sweet potato pie, I brought some over to her. Rose asked me to . . ” Shifting her weight more evenly across the stool, the woman continued. “So I did. But was she grateful? Was she happy that someone remembered her? No. ” Tori’s mouth gaped open. ” “There weren’t any colored folks around to fetch it for her,” Nina interjected with an uncharacteristic edge to her voice. “I think she’s just plain rude.
Miraculously, it was untouched. ” Debbie released a sigh of relief. “Boy, will Suzanna and Jackson be happy to hear that. ” Tucking her arm inside Tori’s, Debbie led the way down the wood-planked hallway that linked the entryway with the rest of the house. “You should have seen the way Jackson’s lip quivered at the notion he might not be able to wear the Peter Pan costume while acting out his fight with Captain Hook. ” A swell of voices greeted them as they approached the hearth room on the backside of the house, the familiar sound a welcoming respite from a long and trying day.