I thought moving back in with my grandmother would be embarrassing. I didn't expect it to lead to a murder investigation conducted by a bunch of knitting grandmothers!I am finally free of my husband - the scumbag. I'm living in a new town, have a new job, and will soon move out of Grandma's place into a new apartment.But then my jerk of a husband has to go and ruin things by getting himself murdered. If that's not bad enough, the police are pointing the finger at me. Not likely.My grandma, proud member of the Gray-Haired Knitting Detectives, declares they aren't about to let one of their own get sent to the slammer, and they all jump at the chance to search for the true killer. Oh boy.As if I don't have enough problems, the so-called detectives decide my new status as a widow is the perfect opportunity to put their matchmaking 'skills' to use and find me a new man. Good grief.Will we find the killer before the police arrest me for a murder I didn't commit?
