Makeovers and Murder by Tegan Maher EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author: Tegan Maher
- Language: English
- Genre: Witch & Wizard Mysteries
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I GROANED AS I HOPPED around a puddle of slush, then almost busted
my butt when I landed on a patch of ice. I was officially sick of winter.
Even though the weather didn’t get too brutal in southern Georgia, the mud
and freezing rain made me crazy. I was a warm-weather girl, and the whole
winter thing—layers of clothes, wind so cold it hurt to breathe, and dealing
with slick roads and sidewalks—was not my cup of tea.
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The weather had been alternating between snow and freezing rain all
week, and I was ready for a break. The thought had no sooner crossed my
mind than a gust of icy air slapped me in the face, slithering its way down
my neck and into my coat. Shivering, I pulled open the door to the Clip N
Curl, anxious to get out of the cold and into the toasty interior of the beauty
parlor.
“Shut the door!” Coralee exclaimed when the wind swept it out of my
hands, letting in the nasty weather and letting out the warmth of the shop.
“I’m trying,” I said, pulling it closed. “Stupid wind caught it.”
I wiped my feet on the mat, then stepped onto the gleaming tile and
started peeling off layers. “Man, am I ready for spring,” I said, hanging my
coat and scarf up.
“You and me, both,” she replied, spraying a hefty dose of Aqua Net in a
cloud around the girl sitting in her chair. “That’s why I decided a pre-spring
makeover special was in order. A little sprucing up warms the soul.”
Belle, the resident ghost and former owner of the shop, nodded, her
shimmery beehive wobbling a little as she did. “Somethin’ needs warmin’
up, that’s for sure. I can’t even feel the weather anymore, and I’m tired of it.
Everything all gray and dreary.”
Since Coralee just gave a little nod, I assumed her current client didn’t
know about Belle. Most people didn’t, and considering Belle’s next
comment, that was probably a good thing.
“That color looks like crap on her. “Honestly, Coralee. I don’t know why
you let her talk you into doing it.” The robust spirit curled her nose. “It
makes her look pale and old, and I hope she doesn’t tell anybody you did
it.”
I had to agree with her, though I did it in silence. The woman in the
chair was probably fifty with a reddish complexion, and the black hair did
nothing for her.
Coralee rolled her eyes and sighed, then handed the woman her hand
mirror and spun her around.
“Oh my goodness!” the woman exclaimed. “You outdid yourself,
Coralee—I’m gonna be the talk of the night at book club this evening!”
Belle snorted. “She’s not wrong about that, though I doubt it’ll be for the
reason she thinks. If your luck holds, she’ll keep her yap shut and they’ll all
think she went to that shop in the discount store instead of here.”
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