Good morning all you wonderful mystery readers out there:

I’m Wendy Winchester, a strawberry-blonde, blue-eyed newspaper reporter whose life has started looking up lately. Now, get this: I took the job as the society columnist for my hometown Rosalie Citizen three years ago hoping to get my foot in the door as a journalist. After all, I got my journalism degree from Mizzou–maybe the best out there–and I can assure you my plans did not include describing wedding cakes and bridal bouquets and sip ‘n sees ad infinitum. At least not for long.

Surely, I thought, my editor Dalton Hemmings, would see I was capable of doing much more than that. But he has this thing about ‘women doing women’s work,’ and ‘men doing men’s work’ in the newspaper business. Ugh! So three years later, I’m still writing up weddings and hoping Hemmings leaves us. (And you can take that any way you want.)

But this yawner of a job I trudge through every day in my little gray cubicle in the newsroom may be on its way out. You see, four society widows here in historic Rosalie on the Mississippi River–they call themselves the Gin Girls after their adult beverage of choice–have all just been poisoned during one of their bridge luncheons, and I have talked Mr. Hemmings into letting me do a feature of these murdered ladies and their families and what they all meant to the community. For once, my experience as a society columnist is coming in handy.

So now, I’m interviewing survivors and suspects like mad, and the time I now spend in my cubicle is joyous and exciting. In the back of my mind is the idea that if I can even solve this murder case, I will really get a fantastic promotion. And you know what? My boyfriend, Ross, is a police detective and my father is the Chief of Police. It’s not like I don’t have my sources, you see.

Well, back to work for me. The cursor is blinking. Every day I find out something new about the ladies and their families, including some not so very nice secrets. Am I close to solving this case? As I said, things are looking up for me, so I just might.

Wendy Winchester


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You can read more about Wendy in Grand Slam Murders, the first book in the NEW “Bridge To Death” mystery series, released January 29, 2019.

After four bridge players are poisoned, newspaper reporter Wendy Winchester sets out to catch a killer who’s not playing with a full deck . . .

When the four wealthy widows who make up the venerable Rosalie Bridge Club never get up from their card table, this quiet Mississippi town has its first quadruple homicide. Who put cyanide in their sugar bowl? An aspiring member and kibitzer with the exclusive club, Wendy takes a personal interest in finding justice for the ladies.

She also has a professional motivation. A frustrated society columnist for the Rosalie Citizen, she’s ready to deal herself a better hand as an investigative reporter. This could be her big break. Plus, she has a card or two up her sleeve: her sometimes boyfriend is a detective and her dad is the local chief of police.

Partnering up with the men in her life, Wendy starts shuffling through suspects and turning over secrets long held close to the chest by the ladies. But when a wild card tries to take her out of the game, Wendy decides it’s time to up the ante before she’s the next one to go down . . .

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Meet the author
R. J. Lee follows in the mystery-writing footsteps of his father, R. Keene Lee, who wrote fighter pilot and detective stories for Fiction House, publishers of WINGS Magazine and other ‘pulp fiction’ periodicals in the late ’40’s and ’50’s. Lee was born and grew up in the Mississippi River port of Natchez but also spent thirty years living in the Crescent City of New Orleans. A graduate of the University of the South (Sewanee) where he studied creative writing under Sewanee Review editor, Andrew Lytle, Lee now resides in Oxford, Mississippi.

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