Sister Trixie Lavender here! After a rocky start (read: murdered landlord) to our arrival in Cobbler Cove, OR, things have finally slowed down. Er . . . mostly. My demon buddy Coop and I, along with our sassy talking owl Livingston, have settled nicely into our newly opened shop, Inkerbelle's Tattoos.



We've met some awesome people, including new friends Higgs and Knuckles, and we're forging friendships with our fellow business owners. And sure, we've had a few glitches (see Jeff), but we've found our groove, our clientele is growing, and everything's pretty great.



That is, until Portland's World Naked Bike Ride finds us smack dab in the middle of another murder mystery! Yep, you read that right. Naked people. On bikes. It ain't pretty. And even less so when a dead, bare biker lands right on our doorstep.



But this ex-nun is prepared this time. Okay. Not true. I've binge-watched a lot of police shows on Netflix. But I'm armchair ready, if nothing else.



Now, if only the evil spirit possessing me would let me investigate in peace—and I don't end up dead in the process.