New Box Sets! Professor Molly’s Big Book of Murder Parts One and Two

The first five Professor Molly mysteries, plus a bonus!
This box set presents the first five Professor Molly mysteries in the order in which they are meant to be read and enjoyed:


The Musubi Murder: After a brutal year on the academic job market, Professor Molly Barda finally lands a teaching job. In Hawaii!

The Case of the Defunct Adjunct: Follow your dreams, and you’ll never work a day in your life. Because that field’s not hiring.

The Cursed Canoe: Seven women on the crew. Six seats in the canoe. Paddlers would kill to compete in the big race. What could go wrong?

The Black ThumbIt should have been a lovely summer afternoon.

The Invasive Species: It’s not nice to fool Mother Nature.

BONUS CONTENTAlice Mongoose and Alistair Rat in Hawaii
In The Invasive Species, we meet Alice Mongoose and Alistair Rat, protagonists of the classic children’s picture book series. When Alice Mongoose sails from India to a sugar plantation on the Big Island of Hawaii, she is shocked to learn what her new job entails. She decides instead to strike out on her own. When she meets the gentle and dapper Alistair Rat, she knows that she has found a friend in her new Hawaiian home. The Alice Mongoose and Alistair Rat stories are classic tales of adventure, resilience, and friendship, beloved to this day by children of all ages.

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Includes the second six Professor Molly mysteries and an exclusive bonus short story with reporter Pat Flanagan and young Harriet Holmes!

Mother’s Day: Professor Molly is not thrilled at having to “tutor” (babysit) a spoiled rich kid. Especially not while she’s battling morning sickness, a meddling mom, and (as always) the Student Retention Office.  But once inside the historic Brigham House, Molly realizes something is very wrong. And she has to decide whether to mind her own business and keep her job, or risk everything to prevent a murder.

The Nakamura Letters: Professor Emma Nakamura doesn’t believe in ghosts. So it doesn’t bother her (much) when she learns of a long-ago suicide in her remote upcountry rental house. She’s sure there’s a logical explanation for the disappearing items and the strange sounds in the night. Fortunately (?), Emma’s best friend Molly has news shocking enough to take Emma’s mind off the hauntings.

The Perfect Body: When Professor Molly attends Mahina State University’s exclusive donor dinner, she doesn’t expect to share a table with the insufferable Stephen Park. Turns out it’s one thing to invite your toxic ex-boyfriend to drop dead…it’s quite another when he takes you up on it.

The Fever Cabinet: Through no fault of her own, Professor Molly just got promoted to department chair. The Student Retention Office has her buried in paperwork. The college has just relocated to a former asylum. Molly’s dean has directed her to appease the department’s new star, the prickly Fiona Spencer. At least nothing else can go wrong. And then Fiona finds a body in her office.

The Influencer: There’s no such thing as bad publicity. Until it happens to you.

EXCLUSVE BONUS CONTENT: Death at the Effigy

It’s 1984. Young Pat Flanagan gets his first reporting job at San Diego’s second-coolest ‘zine, Voltaire’s Quill. But when Pat covers the opening night of a trendy new club, he witnesses a freak “accident” and has to choose: keep his eccentric editor Harriet and her advertisers happy, or find out the truth?

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#EXCLUSIVE Excerpt from Mimi Lee Gets a Clue by Jennifer J. Chow

Mimi Lee is in over her head. There’s her new Los Angeles pet grooming shop to run, her matchmaking mother to thwart, her talking cat Marshmallow to tend to—oh, and the murder of a local breeder to solve…now if only Mimi hadn’t landed herself on top of the suspect list.

 

Mimi Lee hoped to give Los Angeles animal lovers something to talk about with her pet grooming shop, Hollywoof. She never imagined that the first cat she said hello to would talk back or be quite so, well, catty—especially about those disastrous dates Mimi’s mother keeps setting up.

When Marshmallow exposes local breeder Russ Nolan for mistreating Chihuahuas, Mimi steals some of her cat’s attitude to tell Russ off. The next day the police show up at Hollywoof. Russ has been found dead, and Mimi’s shouting match with him has secured her top billing as the main suspect.

Hoping to clear her name and save the pups Russ left behind, Mimi enlists help from her dreamy lawyer neighbor Josh. But even with Josh on board, it’ll take Mimi and Marshmallow a lot of sleuthing and more than a little sass to get back to the pet-grooming life—and off the murder scene.

Excerpt

I sprinted over to Hollywoof, where I saw a suited man with his back to me. He stood peering through my shop window.

The stranger didn’t seem to have a pet with him. And not one strand of fur decorated his dark gray jacket and slacks.

I jingled my keys to get his attention. “Excuse me, can I help you?”

When he turned around, I saw a man about six feet tall with sandy buzz-cut hair. He had hard features with a sharp nose and a square jaw. His light blue eyes reminded me of ice cubes.

“Mimi Lee?” he said. He brushed his sport coat with a subtle move of his hand, and I spied a badge at his waist.

“That’s me.” I scrunched my nose. “Is this about the dog breeder?”

“You could say that.” His voice had an edge to it.

Marshmallow sat at my feet and bristled. “Don’t trust guys who don’t own pets,” he said, as I opened the door to the shop.

I flipped on the lights and welcomed the officer in.

We sat in the waiting area on the pleather benches. I thought Marshmallow might stay near me to provide emotional support, but he strode over to his roost near the plateglass window. Figured.

I frowned at the cat, and the officer caught my look.

“Something wrong?” he asked.

“Nothing,” I said.

He perched at the edge of his seat. “Here’s my card,” he said, handing his info over.

“‘Detective Brown,’” I read and started trembling. “Homicide division?”

He tapped the shiny badge at his waist. “Yes, and I’m investigating the death of Russ Nolan.”

“What?” I gasped. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Marshmallow’s ears prick up.

Detective Brown’s cold eyes gazed into mine. “You were at his house yesterday. A neighbor heard your argument.”

I nodded. I remembered the window slamming shut. “Russ Nolan was mistreating those poor Chihuahuas.”

The detective made a noise in his throat, neither affirming nor denying my claim.

I wiped my suddenly sweaty hands against the pleather. They left a slight streak.

“The neighbor quoted you as saying, ‘You hurt those dogs, and I’ll hurt you.’”

My jaw dropped. “But I didn’t kill him. I meant I’d report his activities to the right agencies.”

Detective Brown straightened up and nodded. “Yes, that’s how we found you so quickly. You filed a complaint with the local police. Intake said you seemed miffed the department couldn’t help you more.”

Shifting in my seat, I said, “I felt annoyed about the paperwork. It could take a long time to go through the red tape.”

He quirked an eyebrow at me. “So you took justice into your own hands.”

I shook my head. “No, Detective, I didn’t.”

“Do you have an alibi for last night?”

I glanced at Marshmallow. “My cat was with me . . .” If only he could talk to the detective as well. Use his mind powers.

“I see.” Detective Brown gave me a knowing look. “I’m still gathering evidence, but I’m sure I’ll be back soon.”

I swallowed hard. “Yes, Detective. Er, have a good day.”

He got up and dusted off his sport coat. With one hard push, he swung the shop door open and left.

I began pacing the floor. Was I a murder suspect? How had this happened?

“Calm down,” Marshmallow said, his eyes following my movements. “You’re making me dizzy.”

I halted and threw my hands up in the air. “You’re the reason I got into this mess. I traipsed through his house because I was running after you.”

I needed to call somebody. Who? Not my parents. They would worry too much. Alice?

She’d be teaching class about now, but I hoped she’d pick up. Her cell went straight to voice mail, so I dialed her classroom number.

After several rings, I got through. I didn’t let her speak as I said, “Alice, I need—”

A shrill voice came down the line. “This is Principal Hallis. You are disrupting this class. To whom am I speaking?”

My mouth opened and closed.

In a fainter voice, I heard the principal say, “Miss Lee, no personal calls during classtime. I thought you’d be more professional.” The line disconnected.

I slumped my shoulders, while Marshmallow licked at his coat without a care in the world.

I pointed at him. “I’m taking you back to the shelter as soon as I can.”

“You’ve got bigger fish to fry. Looks like you’re murder suspect number one.”

He was right. I plunked down on the bench and put my head in my hands.

About The Author  

Jennifer J. Chow grew up reading Garfield comics and adores creating sassy kit lit. She also writes the Winston Wong mysteries, which feature a regular meowing cat. Her other Asian American novels include Dragonfly Dreams (a Teen Vogue pick) and The 228 Legacy.

She’s involved in Crime Writers of Color, Mystery Writers of America, and Sisters in Crime. Visit her online at jenniferjchow.com.  

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