Stolen In Paradise (A Lei Crime Companion Novel) - Plot & Excerpts
It could have been any linoleum-floored, vinyl-boothed food joint, its only concession to Hawaii a plastic napkin holder shaped like a pineapple on each Formica table. Maybe that’s why her father liked it. Marcella blew on the tarry surface of black coffee in a thick china mug, eyeing her father over the rim.“What’s up, Papa? You know I’m coming to dinner on Sunday.”Egidio Scatalina brushed an imaginary crumb off his immaculately pressed sleeve. “Nothing up. But I want to see my daughter, see what she doing.”“Working. It’s what I do, Papa.” Her eyes strayed out the window to the curb where Rogers sat in the Acura, working his phone and the laptop that folded out from under the glove box.“I know what you do, Marcella.” He rolled the syllables of her name the way they were meant to be spoken. “I worried about your mother.”“What do you mean? Mama’s fine. I saw her yesterday. She’s having so much fun with that culinary school, she can hardly stand it.”“That’s what I thinking is bad thing.
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