The
Lilac Code
The
Sisters, Texas Series Book 7
by
Becki Willis
Genre:
Cozy Mystery
Will
a case of mistaken identity be the death of her?
Madison
Reynolds is looking forward to a few days of rest and relaxation. Her
best friend Genny is judging a celebrity bake-off near DC, so it’s
the perfect opportunity for a girl’s getaway. With fun-loving
Granny Bert in tow, the trio heads to the very heart of the Intel
community. Deep in alphabet soup territory—surrounded by CIA, NSA,
FBI and more—it takes only moments for things to go awry.
A
mix-up at the airport leaves Madison with the wrong luggage, and a
last-minute change in accommodations lands them at The
Columbia Inn at Peralynna. How
can they know its ties to the spy world will soon spin them into its
web?
Designed
as a CIA safe house, the inn has a fascinating history. When it seems
a mysterious man in a dark coat is following her, Madison scoffs at
her over-action imagination. She’s listened to too many spy tales,
spun by the innkeeper herself. The stories of espionage and agents
are intriguing, but too incredible to be real. The Texans know
nothing about secret codes and counterintelligence. They’ve never
heard of The Lilac Code, or the illusive agent-for-hire known simply
as Kalypso.
Back
home in The Sisters, a drama is unfolding that involves Madison’s
precious twins. She’s raised them to do the right thing, no matter
the consequence, but will their quest for justice put them in danger?
Thrust
into impossible situations of being in the wrong place at the wrong
time, the twins risk everything to save their school, while deep in
spy territory, Madison and Genny race against the clock—and the
elements—to save Granny Bert’s life.
The
award-winning The
Sisters, Texas Mystery Series continues
in this exciting Book 7. This is a stand-alone book, but best when
enjoyed as a full series experience.
Madison
lifted their suitcases onto the proffered stands, grunting under the effort of
her own bag. “I must have packed in my sleep, because I swear, I don’t remember
this being so heavy this morning,” she muttered. She unzipped the basic black
rolling bag and gasped. She rifled through the contents, not recognizing a
single item. Most of it was folders, books, and ledgers. No wonder it was so
heavy!
“I
have someone else’s luggage!” she stated with delayed realization.
“What
are you mumbling about in here?” Granny Bert asked, returning from the
bathroom.
“I
have the wrong suitcase! This isn’t mine.”
“How
in tarnation did that happen?”
“I
have no idea. Wait. The attendant stowed my luggage for me,” she recalled. “I
was one of the last people off the plane, which means that someone else mistook
my luggage for theirs.” She sank onto the side of the bed with a horrified
sigh. “That means that they have mine, and I don’t
have a thing to wear!”
“Look
on the bright side. You’ve needed a new wardrobe. Derron found you a few new
pieces, but you still need a major update.”
“Not
like this, I don’t! I don’t even have a pair of underwear to change into.”
“Relax,
they have stores up here. There was a mall near the restaurant where we ate.”
Madison
continued to bemoan her troubles. “This is terrible, just terrible. My favorite
pair of boots were in that bag!”
“So
call the airport, explain the mix-up, and see if the other person has already
returned your bag. I’ll bet it’s there waiting on you.”
“You’re
right. I should call the airport.”
Her
grandmother clicked her tongue. “What would you do without me? All this time, I
thought I was the beauty and you were the brains, but maybe I was wrong. Maybe
I’ve been both, all along.”
In
no mood for her grandmother’s shenanigans, Madison already had her phone in her
hand.
Three
calls and an hour later, the news wasn’t good. No one reported a missing
suitcase, nor had they returned a piece of mistaken luggage.
Without
any identification on the bag in Madison’s possession, they advised that she
hang on to it until someone claimed it. Returning it to the airport could
result in permanent loss.
“This
is crazy. I can’t believe they told me to just keep someone else’s luggage!”
Madison fumed.
“For
all the good it does you. Nothing but a bunch of papers, from what I can tell.
What little I read didn’t even make sense,” Granny Bert groused.
“I’m
sure they told the other person to just keep mine, as well!” she continued to
rant. “This is ridiculous.”
“Let’s
find a store and buy you some new clothes, at least something for tonight and
tomorrow,” Genny suggested. “We’ll come back, have a glass of wine, and call it
a night. You can call the airport again in the morning. Even if no one has
returned your suitcase, at least someone on the morning shift may be more
helpful.”
“They
certainly can’t be any more inept that the idiots working the phones this
evening!”
“Calm
down, Maddy. It’s going to be fine.” Genny stroked her friend’s arms in a
comforting gesture.
“You
were right, you know. Something bad did happen.” Madison threw her hands up in
exasperation. “I lost all my underwear!”
Granny
Bert snickered. “Somehow, I don’t think Genny had a premonition about you
losing your underwear.”
“Go
ahead. Laugh. Make a joke. It’s fine for you. You have something to sleep in
tonight.”
Don't
miss the other books in The Sisters, Texas series!
Chicken
Scratch
The
Sisters, Texas Series Book 1
When The Stars Fall
The
Sisters, Texas Series Book 2
Stipulations and
Complications
The
Sisters, Texas Series Book 3
Home
Again: Starting Over
The
Sisters, Texas Series Book 4
Genny's
Ballad
The
Sisters, Texas Series Book 5
Christmas
in The Sisters
The
Sisters, Texas Series Book 6
Becki
Willis, best known for her popular The Sisters, Texas Mystery Series
and Forgotten Boxes, always dreamed of being an author. In November
of '13, that dream became a reality. Since that time, she has
published eleven books, won first place honors for Best Mystery
Series, Best Suspense Fiction and Best Audio Book, and has introduced
her imaginary friends to readers around the world.
An
avid history buff, Becki likes to poke around in old places and learn
about the past. Other addictions include reading, writing, junking,
unraveling a good mystery, and coffee. She loves to travel, but
believes coming home to her family and her Texas ranch is the best
part of any trip. Becki is a member of the Association of Texas
Authors, the National Association of Professional Women, and the
Brazos Writers organization. She attended Texas A&M University
and majored in Journalism.
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Thanks for hosting the tour today!Becki
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