I’m D. Smith, a native Georgian that can’t seem to stay in the state for long. Tried a number of states and Europe so far, and lately have settled in Asheville, North Carolina. But the cottage on the Roosevelt Warm Springs campus will soon be home.
I’ve been a lot of things over my work career, but I’ve put that nonsense behind me. The travel in America, Europe, and Asia was useful as an author. And finally the Ph.D. came in useful—for writing about food. I now write books and pet cats for fun, since neither pays well.
I’m D. Smith, a native Georgian that can’t seem to stay in the state for long. Tried a number of states and Europe so far, and lately have settled in Asheville, North Carolina. But the cottage on the Roosevelt Warm Springs campus will soon be home.
I’ve been a lot of things over my work career, but I’ve put that nonsense behind me. The travel in America, Europe, and Asia was useful as an author. And finally the Ph.D. came in useful—for writing...
Sometimes life in a small town does not go as planned—including the life part.
James Wilder was looking for a quiet, safe place to escape his former life. A place to walk, garden, and cook, along with his loyal cat. He found it in the charming campus town of Warm Springs. Or maybe not, as he soon finds a cold body floating in the picturesque...
James Wilder and Kat embark on a new career as bookstore owners in picturesque Warm Springs. The quiet life suits them, and James enjoys his gardening and cooking.
But then a pilot is found violently murdered and discarded on Pine Mountain. The local police chief enlists James as an official crime...
Warm Springs is not the only place people find themselves dead.
James Wilder tends to his bookstore, garden, and life, all under the supervision of his cat. Warm Springs has been quiet lately, so he thinks he will get on with the business of solving the local eighty-year-old murders. But fate laughs and throws him in another direction.
