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While the city of Atlanta breathes a sigh of relief that a serial killer is behind bars, Carlotta Wren stubbornly refuses to believe the right man is in custody. Defying warnings to stay out of the investigation, Carlotta puts her personal and professional relationships in jeopardy through her persistent sleuthing. Worse-all her efforts seem to reinforce the police's position...and shine a spotlight on her long-lost fugitive ...
While the city of Atlanta breathes a sigh of relief that a serial killer is behind bars, Carlotta Wren stubbornly refuses to believe the right man is in custody. Defying warnings to stay out of the investigation, Carlotta puts her personal and professional relationships in jeopardy through her persistent sleuthing. Worse-all her efforts seem to reinforce the police's position...and shine a spotlight on her long-lost fugitive father. As clues mount and stakes are pushed higher, will this body mover's well-intended meddling backfire and land her own body in a bag?
"Well plotted with some nicely timed and completely unexpected twists. As always, this is good fun--and an extremely entertaining read." -Romantic Times Book Reviews
"This has been a reader's dream to have continuity in a fast-paced, suspenseful series." -A Romance Review
"Carlotta, this isn't your fault."
Carlotta Wren turned her head to look at Detective Jack Terry, who was dividing his attention between her and Atlanta's evening rush-hour traffic. They were heading north to Buckhead so Jack could drop her off at Peter Ashford's home. She was still reeling from watching her good friend Cooper Craft be arrested as The Charmed Killer, a monster who had murdered nine women, leaving a charm in the mouths of his victims as his signature. There was only one problem: Coop wasn't a serial killer.
"I know it isn't my fault." Carlotta dabbed at her wet eyes with the handkerchief Jack had given her. "Because it's your fault, Jack."
He frowned. "Mine? How do you figure that?"
"You tipped off the GBI that Coop was coming to see me at Neiman's." Carlotta worked at the store as a sales associate, although lately not up to her potential, considering all the diversions of her life. Missing fugitive parents. A delinquent brother dodging loan sharks. Serving as an on-again, off-again body mover for the county morgue. "Insinuating" herself into police investigations (according to Jack's partner, Detective Maria Marquez).
Jack's mouth tightened. "It was better for Coop to be taken into custody sooner rather than later, and in a public place. At least no one was hurt."
"Jack, you can't possibly believe that Coop committed those horrific crimes."
He slammed on the brake to keep from rear-ending the car in front of him. "Damn traffic. Where the hell are all these people going?"
The way Jack deflected her question made her wonder if he thought the GBI had arrested the wrong man. "Jack, answer me."
His jaw hardened. "Itdoesn't matter what I believe. I'm not on the case, remember? But trust me, the GBI wouldn't have made an arrest without evidence."
"What kind of evidence?"
"I don't have specifics."
"DNA?" she prodded. "The Chief Medical Examiner told me that the state crime lab was supposed to return DNA evidence any day."
Jack frowned. "Why would Bruce Abrams be talking to you about the case?"
"Because he knows Michael and I are connected." Michael Lane, her former coworker, was on the run after committing some pretty heinous acts himself, including trying to kill Carlotta and, after escaping from a hospital mental ward, stalking her. Until Coop's arrest, Michael had been the primary suspect for The Charmed Killer.
And Michael was still out there somewhere.
"Plus," she continued, "I played the sympathy card by telling Bruce my father's name had popped up on a list of potential suspects, thanks to your crackerjack profiler, Detective Marquez." She gave Jack a wry smile. "I'm sure she's behind Coop being fingered as The Charmed Killer."
"Regardless of the outcome, Maria is just doing her job."
"Do you know, she actually warned me about the men I let into my life? I thought she was talking about you."
He gave a rueful laugh. "Not bad advice, considering who you're living with."
"You were happy when I took Peter up on his offer to stay with him until things settle down."
"I wouldn't use the word 'happy.' I thought you'd be safe with him. But that was before Ashford bought you that stupid tricycle."
"It was a scooter, Jack. And it was a thoughtful gesture considering I didn't have transportation. Now I'm back in the same spot. I don't suppose you've found the person who planted the explosive under my Monte Carlo?"
He frowned. "No."
"Do you still think it was Michael?"
"Who else could it have been?"
Jack shifted in his seat. "Coop."
Carlotta's eyes went wide. "Coop? Jack, that's crazy. Coop would never do something like that. Why would he want to hurt me?"
"When your car blew up in the mall parking lot, you told me the only places it had been parked earlier that day was in your garage at the townhouse and at Coop's place when you allegedly paid him a—" Jack took his hands off the wheel to draw quotation marks in the air "—visit. I can't ignore the fact that Coop had a window of opportunity to plant the device."
"When I allegedly paid Coop a visit?" Carlotta shook her head. "Jack, if you want to know if I slept with Coop, or with Peter for that matter, why don't you just ask me?"
"Because, as you so often remind me, it's none of my business." Then he nodded to her lap. "What's that you're holding?"
She glanced down at the mangled piece of paper, feeling sick all over again. Just before his arrest, Coop had brought her the results of the drug test she'd asked him to conduct on a sample of Wesley's hair. The report stated that her brother tested positive for opiate/Oxycodone, confirming her worst fears. When she'd confronted Wesley about stolen refills of a painkiller and a single tablet of generic OxyContin she'd found on his bathroom floor, he'd told her he'd only taken the drugs temporarily to alleviate the pain he'd experienced from when one of his loan sharks, The Carver, had cut part of his name into Wes's arm.
But the drug test indicated a more pervasive problem didn't it? Coop had said over the phone that he wanted to explain the test results to her in person. But before he'd gotten the chance, the GBI had descended and arrested him.
"It's nothing," she murmured, pushing the paper into her purse. If Wesley was caught taking drugs, his probation would be revoked. All this time, she'd been worried about keeping her brother out of jail, and now, inconceivably, Coop was in lockup. "What's going to happen to Coop?"
Jack sighed. "He'll be arraigned within a few days."
"Do you think he'll get bail?"
"That depends on how good his attorney is, the mood of the judge, and the D.A."
"Right. Since this is the biggest case Fulton County has seen in a while and since one of Lucas's A.DA.'s was murdered, I'm sure he'll handle this case himself."
She touched her throbbing forehead. "I can't believe this is happening. The idea of Coop being The Charmed Killer is ludicrous."
Jack clenched his jaw. "Right now, jail is the best place for him to get sobered up and dried out."
The vision of Coop in a cold, empty cell made her lungs squeeze. He must be feeling dazed and utterly confused. And so alone.
Jack leaned on the car horn, which was ridiculous considering traffic was at a standstill. "This is bullshit." He reached under the seat and pulled out a siren to set on the dashboard, then switched on the blue light. Begrudgingly, the cars ahead of him eased over to the shoulder to allow him to pass.
"Are you taking advantage of your position as a law enforcement officer to get around traffic?"
"You bet your sweet ass I am."
He pulled ahead, slowed at a red light, then proceeded through when the coast was clear.
"You're only making it worse for everyone else."
"Yeah, well, I'm not feeling too generous today."
Carlotta observed Jack under her lashes. His rugged features and big body were rarely at ease, but a muscle worked in his jaw, and his grip on the steering wheel was more fierce than necessary. Despite the fact that he'd given Coop up to the GBI, Jack, too, was disturbed about the arrest. But was he disturbed because he'd been duped by someone he considered a friend of sorts, or because he believed Coop was innocent?
But if Jack thought Coop was innocent, why would he give him up? Because he couldn't resist being part of an investigation he'd been dismissed from?
She knew the detective well enough to know that he wouldn't tell her what was going on in that thick head of his, not if he thought she might go off on her own tangent. She'd have to finesse information out of him.
"Coop's fall from grace a few years ago is going to hurt him, isn't it?"
Jack nodded. "He was drunk when he stopped at the scene of an accident and declared a woman dead when she wasn't. Frankly, Coop was lucky he was only stripped of his title as Coroner and had his license to practice medicine suspended. The woman barely survived. If she'd died because of Coop's negligence, he would've been looking at serious time. It doesn't take a psychiatrist to see how something like that could mess with a person's head."
"But he seemed to be dealing with everything okay," Carlotta said. "I didn't know him when it happened, but Coop seemed at peace with working for his uncle at the funeral home, and moving bodies for the morgue."
Jack shrugged. "Things change."
"Not without a reason," she insisted.
"Everyone has a breaking point," Jack said. "It doesn't have to be a major incident."
She was tempted to let Jack in on what her brother, Wesley, had told her about following Coop to a neurologist's office, and their concern that Coop was sick. But their suspicions were mere conjecture, and Jack had already betrayed her confidence by informing the GBI when she'd called to let him know that Coop, who had been missing for a day, was on his way to see her at Neiman's. She wouldn't be so forthcoming with information the next time.
Jack took a call on his phone and from the one-sided conversation, she gathered he was talking to his partner, Maria, who needed a ride somewhere.
"I'll be there as soon as I can," he said, and Carlotta thought she detected a note of intimacy in his voice.
The GBI had kept Maria on The Charmed Killer case, but had removed Jack, partly because of his association with Carlotta, who had been indirectly connected to some of the victims—either as a body mover on the crime scene, or a passing acquaintance. And the last body had been a speed bump for her scooter. She hated that Jack had to maintain his distance from the investigation just because she'd been implicated in the crimes. Now that an arrest in the case had been made, she assumed Jack and his gorgeous partner would be reunited.
Not that she cared if Jack and Marvelous Maria were sleeping together. Okay, maybe she cared a little. Carlotta and Jack had rolled around a few times, but Jack was his own man. And she was supposed to be giving her relationship with Peter a fair chance. She and Jack had agreed to stop falling into bed with each other, yet their lives still intersected enough to keep the temptation alive.
Jack Terry managed to push every emotional button she had—Carlotta alternately hated and desired him, loathed and admired him. Right now, she desperately wanted him to tell her that everything was going to be okay, but she was terrified to ask.
Instead she nursed the ache in her chest and watched out the car window as the houses became increasingly posh until Jack slowed at the entrance of Martinique Estates. He could've pulled up and allowed her to punch in Peter's access code, but Jack preferred to flash his badge at the guard. The long black gates opened and he drove the familiar route through the manicured neighborhood to Peter's palatial home.
When Jack pulled the sedan into the circular driveway in front of the brick house, Carlotta's stomach clenched at the thought of going inside. Peter wasn't a big fan of Coop's primarily because the man had shown a romantic interest in Carlotta. No doubt Peter would feel vindicated that the good doctor had been so publicly exposed.
Peter opened the door and waved.
Carlotta didn't want to get out of the sedan, but she didn't have a choice. Wesley hadn't finished installing a security system in the townhouse, and it wasn't as if Jack had offered her a place to stay. She supposed she could get a hotel room, but that seemed silly considering Peter had offered her the run of his mansion. Especially since her budget didn't allow for extended hotel stays.
She couldn't explain it, but she felt as if she lived in two worlds—in one world was Peter and his home in the suburbs that offered her shelter from the other world of Wesley's problems, Jack's issues and Coop's crises. Peter's world should be more attractive, but it left her feeling isolated.
"Looks like Ashford's waiting for you," Jack said.
"The GBI will be in touch. I'm sure they'll want to question you again."
"I'm not giving them any ammunition against Coop," she said.
His expression hardened. "Do yourself a favor, Carlotta, and tell the truth. Coop can fend for himself."
She frowned. "I guess he'll have to fend for himself since his friends have turned on him."
Jack didn't say anything, just stared ahead.
She wondered again if Jack was simply toeing the company line when it came to fingering Coop as a mass murderer. Carlotta opened the car door, then looked back. "Jack, aren't you forgetting something?"
"My red panties? The ones you stole and said you'd keep until The Charmed Killer was behind bars."
He was quiet for the longest time, studying her. Then the smallest of smiles curved one corner of his mouth. "If it's all the same to you, darlin', I think I'll hold on to those panties for a while."
She exhaled. "No problem."
Carlotta climbed out of the sedan and walked toward Peter's house, her heart lighter. In a roundabout way, Jack had just told her that he, too, didn't believe Coop was The Charmed Killer.
Today, that was enough for her.
Tomorrow, she had her work cut out for her. If The Charmed Killer—whether it was Michael Lane or someone else—had involved her in order to frame Coop for the murders, the criminal had messed with the wrong shopgirl.
T hanks, guys," Wesley said, waving from the stoop of the townhouse at the motley crew of loan shark staffers who had helped him install a security system. Mouse, his collections partner now that he was working undercover in The Carver's organization, had surprised him by offering up the group of "security experts" to expedite the job.
He went back inside and surveyed the damage. The walls were badly pocked and scarred where wires and sensors had been installed. A wireless system would've been less invasive, but he knew how easily those systems could be hacked into. Mouse had agreed the old security systems were more reliable, and the man should know. He'd compromised more than one alarm system in the process of collecting on overdue accounts.
Wes sighed. He'd have to patch the walls and paint everything before he and Carlotta moved back in, but she'd been wanting to spruce up the place for a while now anyway. Wesley walked into the kitchen to stare up at the small black device lodged in the wall above the window over the sink that had been exposed during the installation.
I have read all six books and love them all! Stephanie Bond does a great job keeping the readers attention and leaves them wanting more. I recommend this series to all my family and friends. I can't wait until she writes the next book.
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Posted June 15, 2009
I love this series! Carlotta is so much fun, and the love triangle keeps you hooked. Anyone who loves Stephanie Plum will love Carlotta Wren.
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In Atlanta the police arrest body mover Cooper Craft accusing him of being The Charmed Killer. As women feel safer going outside, his friend Carlotta Wren thinks the cops made a big error as she feels her former working peer Michael Lane is the serial killer.-------------
Police detective Jack Terry agrees with Carlotta's assessment that the wrong man is in custody, but has doubts about Lane being the killer. Carlotta investigates, which enables her to ignore the other two men in her life, her brother Wesley who seems to land in one dire strait after another and her former fiancé, Peter Ashford, who wants a second chance though he dumped her when she was down and seemingly out for the count. Cooper is out on bail but required to wear a GPS ankle bracelet. He removes the tracking device and vanishes, which enforces the opinion he is the Charmed Killer.----------------
The full focus on the sixth Body Movers' thriller is The Charmed Killer, which will keep readers focused on the story line; as the sidebar distractions of 4 and 5 are avoided. Instead, Stephanie Bond provides her fans with a terrific entry as increasingly with every discovery Carlotta makes, Cooper is guilty; his fleeing the coop just adds to the overwhelming proof. 6 KILLER BODIES is a strong entry in the Body Movers' saga.----------
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Posted March 21, 2013
I stumbled onto these books quite by accident and after the first one I was totally hooked, and bought the next five immediately.......could not put them down. The other reviews
are correct if you love the Plum series you will become addicted to this series also....it's great! Great character, great story line and great suspense. I am just praying that there will be a book 7 and I can't wait for it to come out. She can't leave us hanging this way. And sorry but I'm routing for Jack, not that Peter isn't great, but Jack loves her more and I believe even though she doesn't want to she loves in too. Well let's hope there is a number 7 and we don't have to wait too long.
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Posted November 15, 2012
This series is funny, sexy and intriguing. Carlotta Wren is a great everywoman who has developed over the series into a complex character with foibles and faults just like everyone else. Her greatest virtue in my opinion is her determined support of her younger brother Wes. Her biggest fault in my opinion would be her insistance on giving 2nd and 3rd chances to those that patently don't deserve it. ( I mean you Peter..and maybe Jack). I liked this series sooo much that I insisted all my peers at work read it! We still talk about it and hope for another (hint hint) installment SOON. Start at the beginning and read the whole series...tons of fun!
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You must read the last of this Body Movers series. It is an excellent read. It is wrapped up quite nicely. I will say the ending leaves you wondering a bit - but still an excellent read!!Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.
Posted July 12, 2013
Books 4-6 kept me up late at night wanting to see who the killer was. What a fabulous series! I high recommend this whole series.
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Wow! I LOVE this series! Somehow I thought 6 was the end, but there were way too many loose ends! Now I see that there are more to come! Stephanie, hurry up with the next installment!Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.
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Posted March 7, 2013
So i came across this series accidentally, i could not put them down, as soon as 1 was done i was on to the next and so on. I can't wait until the 7th book. You can actually get into their lives. I can't wait to see who ends up with who and what happens next.Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.
Posted March 5, 2013
I was hesitant on buying this book because the description matches the Stephanie Plum series. After I started to read it, it has a story all of its own. It's a light and enjoyable read.Was this review helpful? Yes NoThank you for your feedback. Report this reviewThank you, this review has been flagged.
Posted February 27, 2013