My name is Nora Black. I'm over fifty and loving it. I've embraced the aches and pains, hot flashes, and the new odiferous psychic gift that keeps on giving.My latest smell-o-vision adventure includes a deadly snake, a high-drama baby shower, sibling secrets, and—surprise—a murder.With my two BFFs, my sweetie cop, and a whole bunch of nutty Garden Covians by my side, we'll sniff out the killer. But if we're not careful, we'll come out smelling like…manure.Forget roses, honey. This aroma with a view is starting to stink.
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