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Born To Bead Wild
A Humorous Cozy Mystery
A Glass Bead Mystery Series
by Janice Peacock
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Born to Bead Wild: A Humorous Cozy Mystery (Glass Bead Mystery Series)
Cozy Mystery
5th in Series
Setting – Olympic Peninsula, Washington
Vetrai Press (January 18, 2023)
Number of Pages: 252
Digital ASIN : B0BDW3FV78
Something is strange at Full Moon Farms—and it isn’t just Val’s Eggplant Surprise for dinner.
Jax, Tessa, and the rest of the arts and crafts retreat attendees are shocked when they find charred bones in a glass kiln. Are the remains human or animal?
The camp owners insist the bones in the coffin-sized kiln are from a deer, but Jax finds a clue that leads her to believe the owners are lying. After Tessa’s least favorite person turns up dead, there is no doubt that a killer lurks somewhere in the deep forest of the Olympic Peninsula. As clues lead Jax and Tessa down mysterious paths, they hope they live long enough to find the culprit and make it out alive.
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Since breakfast was my favorite meal of the day, I looked forward to a hearty spread of
bacon, eggs, and pancakes as we headed to the lodge in the morning. As we reached the
top of the hill, we again spotted Val banging on the gong while wearing earmuffs. She
looked even less enthusiastic wielding the mallet than at last night’s dinner.
We walked along the lake’s edge and looked across the water. I spotted something
floating just off the edge of the dock in the middle of the lake.
“Do you see that thing floating in the water?” I asked.
“Looks like a log,” Tessa replied as she race–walked away.
“But doesn’t it kind of look like something round at one end—like a head?”
“Will you let that wild imagination of yours settle down for once? You’re making
me crazy,” Tessa said, not slowing down.
“I’m going to go look.” I headed for the dock and marched right out to the edge.
Whatever it was sank below the surface of the water. “It disappeared!”
“Maybe it was all a figment of your imagination,” Tessa said.
“You saw it, too,” I replied.
“Right, but I didn’t think it was a head.”
“There! Look right there,” I said, pointing at the dark water. “Some fizzy bubbles
below the surface.”
“Some bubbles. Who knows? Maybe it’s the Loch Ness Monster!”
“The Loch Ness Monster only lives in Loch Ness,” I said. “No, seriously, I saw
something.”
Wendy, who was welcoming students and staff at the door to the lodge, came
running toward us.
“What happened? Did you two see our resident jumbo trout?” she asked.
“This wasn’t a trout,” I said.
“I’m sure it’s just a log. Or … I don’t know. I’ve lived in these parts for a long while,
and I’ve never seen anything to be worried about in this lake—or any other lake, for that
matter!” Wendy locked arms with us and guided us toward the lodge.
The gong rang again, this time faster and more insistent than the last.
“There’s always a first time,” I said, looking over my shoulder.
We filed into the dining room to find bubbling pots of oatmeal and dishes with
raisins, honey, and milk waiting for us on a buffet table. While the oatmeal was okay, what
helped every morning was coffee. Tessa and I poured ourselves mugs and settled at a long
table with our bowls of oatmeal.
Val came out of the kitchen and slammed two jugs of orange juice on the counter.
Her grumpy countenance told me I shouldn’t ask where the bacon was because I might
get a cold glass of OJ straight to the face.
More disheveled and bleary–eyed than usual, Vance came in and sat down across
from us.
“What happened to you?” I asked while Tessa went in search of coffee for Vance.
“Ugh. I stayed up all night with Duke filling the furnace with glass. When we got
here, the glass level was low, and he had a fit that he wouldn’t be able to teach the class
with so little to work with,” Vance said, running his hands through his messy hair.
“Here, drink this,” Tessa said, handing him a cup of coffee.
“Thanks, Tessa. I’ll need about ten more before I am among the living,” Vance said
with a sleepy smile.
It was typical of Duke to cause a fuss about his studio, but not having enough glass
when you’re trying to teach would be nearly impossible. I wondered why Wendy hadn’t
ensured the glass levels were high enough. Kudos to Vance for helping Duke charge the
furnace so it would be ready for the first day of class.
Those of us who finished breakfast went with Wendy to her studio, which was
housed in the other half of the building where our classroom was. She wanted to unveil
some of the fused glass pieces she created. Wendy had traced her roots to the Lower Elwha
Klallam Tribe, and the project she had been working on was a tribute to the people who
have lived in this area for millennia. The artwork she was creating consisted of two glass
panels: One with forest imagery and one with re–creations of artifacts she made. Tessa
told me that this was an exciting project for Wendy, who would be installing her large
glass panels at the Carnegie Museum in Port Angeles, which featured cultural and
historical artifacts from the Lower Elwha Klallam Tribe. She was proud to have been
selected as the artist whose work would be displayed at the museum and was concerned
about making something worthy of being installed in such an important place.
“Okay, everyone. Gather ’round. I want to show you what’s been cookin’ in this kiln
for a week.” To open the coffin–size kiln’s lid, Wendy grabbed a handle attached to a cable,
which was part of a counterweight system, and pulled.
www.janicepeacock.com Copyright 2023 Janice Peacock
About Janice Peacock
Janice Peacock is a cozy mystery author who specializes in craft and hobby mysteries. She loves to write about artists who find new ways to live their lives and perhaps catch a criminal or two in the process. While working in a glass studio with several colorful and quirky artists, she was inspired to write the Glass Bead Mystery Series. The Ruby Shaw Mysteries, which are set in a small hillside mining town, were inspired by her trips to Jerome, Arizona, and Jacksonville, Oregon.
When Janice isn’t writing about amateur detectives, she wields a 2,500-degree torch to melt glass and create one-of-kind beads and jewelry. She lives in the San Francisco Bay Area with her husband, an enormous white dog, and an undisclosed number of cats. Visit Janice online at www.janicepeacock.com.
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