A quiet Beaujolais village. A gruesome murder. What they need is... a pin-up photographer? Don't you hate it when a sexy young man shows up on your doorstep and wants to be your assistant? My criminal ex-husband's nephew seems to think I need him. But even in this rural French village, my photography business is doing very well, thank you. The moment he arrives, the village is overrun with poison pen letters, and the old postmistress turns up dead. I convince myself it's a coincidence, until one of those nasty letters finds its way into my letterbox. Is my unwanted assistant as innocent as he seems, or has my past finally caught up with me? If I turn a blind eye, who will prevent another murder? Death by