Jerri thought there was something suspicious about Tony Lupino from the moment she picked him up in her cab. Why was he so secretive about his business? He even looked like a gangster.
As a trained private eye, Jerri could tell when something was up. Tony couldn't fool her with his, easy charm and tender kisses--and anyone who would cheerfully eat pizza with extra anchovies had to be suspect.
She'd crack this case, but there was one twist that really threw her for a loop--somewhere along the way she had fallen head over heels for the very mysterious Mr. Lupino.
As a trained private eye, Jerri could tell when something was up. Tony couldn't fool her with his, easy charm and tender kisses--and anyone who would cheerfully eat pizza with extra anchovies had to be suspect.
She'd crack this case, but there was one twist that really threw her for a loop--somewhere along the way she had fallen head over heels for the very mysterious Mr. Lupino.
