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Mona Moon is the American Phryne Fisher! 
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Murder Under a Western Moon
A Mona Moon Mystery Book 11
by Abigail Keam
Genre: 1930's Historical Cozy Mystery 

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Mona Moon is the American Phyrne Fisher!

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FIVE STARS! "Murder Under a Western Moon is a great foray into historical mysteries and serves as another charming, humorous, and well-written installment of the series." -Readers' Favorite

Mona Moon and her new husband, Robert Farley, Duke of Brynelleth are about to board an ocean liner to Merry Old England for their honeymoon when Mona receives an urgent telegram from Rupert Hunt, her eyes and ears in the Moon copper mines.

POTENTIAL RIOT AT MONTANA MINE 
STOP DEAD MINER STOP POSSIBLE MURDER STOP COME AT ONCE STOP RUPERT HUNT

Since the copper mines are the financial backbone of Moon Enterprises, Mona has no choice but to drop her plans and travel to Montana on the next train. She and Robert descend into a world of seething resentments, bitter accusations against Moon Enterprises, and bad decisions that pose a threat to Mona's world. She travels incognito to search out the truth of Rupert's allegations against the mining management. She must decide if Rupert is trying to prevent an innocent man from being hung for murder or if he is part of a grandiose plot against her. After all, Mona had been kidnapped by Rupert while searching for the Swift silver mine a year ago. Rupert is a scoundrel, but Mona hired him to be 
her scoundrel. Is this another of Rupert's games? Regardless of the threat, Mona must get to the bottom of it. Thank goodness Robert is by her side . . . or could Robert have his own agenda?



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​Mona Moon and her new husband, Robert Farley, were halfway up the passenger ship’s ramp that would whisk them away to Great Britain where they would spend their honeymoon at the Duchy of Brynelleth, Robert’s ancestral home, when a messenger frantically flagged them down. “Miss Maplewood! Miss Maplewood! I’ve got an urgent telegram for you.”
Robert touched Mona’s elbow as if to guide her forward. “Leave it, Mona. It’s nothing more than a congratulatory telegram on our marriage.”
“Only Violet knew which ship we were taking to Great Britain and our assumed names. I must read it. It might be important.”
“Anybody could have tracked us down. Let’s get on board first.”
“Wait, Lord Bob,” Mona replied, using her nickname for Robert, who was Duke of Brynelleth. She made her way down the ramp. “Excuse me. Pardon me. So sorry,” she said, after bumping into passengers on the ramp going in the opposite direction.
Exasperated, Robert followed. “Mona, we have spent the last five days fending off newspaper men by sneaking to New York. Now I want some alone time with you so I can do things that no one mentions in polite society.”
“Well, how rude,” gasped one matron passing by.
“So sorry, Madame,” apologized a red-faced Robert, tipping the brim of his hat. He ran after Mona. “See what you made me do?”
“I never told you to loudly broadcast our personal lives to the public. I think that esteemed lady might need smelling salts,” Mona said, grinning and looking over her shoulder at Robert. She finally reached the dock and yelled while waving her arm, “Here, boy. Here.”
“Miss Maplewood?” Maplewood was the assumed name the Farleys were traveling under.
“The one and only.” She tipped the courier fifty cents.
After he didn’t leave but looked expectantly at her, Mona said, “You may go now.”
“I’m sorry, Miss, but the telegram requires an answer. I’m not supposed to leave without it.”
“It’s Mrs.,” Mona replied absentmindedly as she tore open the telegram and read.

POTENTIAL RIOT AT MONTANA MINE STOP DEAD MINER STOP POSSIBLE MURDER STOP COME AT ONCE STOP RUPERT HUNT

“What is it, darling?” Robert asked, noticing Mona’s face drain of color.
Mona handed Robert the telegram.
“That’s not cricket,” Robert said after reading it. “What do you want to do?”
Mona asked the telegram messenger, “Do you have a pencil, young man?”
“Yes, ma’am.” The lad handed Mona the pencil tucked in his cap.
Mona scribbled a line on the pad the boy handed to her. “Send this off immediately and tell no one about my reply. Understand?” She gave him a dollar.
He gazed at the silver dollar in surprise. “Thank you, ma’am. I won’t tell a soul.”
“Get along with you and send that off as soon as you get back to the office.”
“To whom do you want this message sent, ma’am?”
“To the sender of this telegram. Hurry and don’t lollygag.”
The boy tipped his cap and ran off.
“Oh, dear. I forgot to give back his pencil,” Mona muttered, realizing it was too late to call him. She didn’t want to attract attention and tucked the small pencil in her purse. She turned to face Robert, trying to act nonchalant. “Have the reporters recognized us yet?”
Robert looked about casually, glancing at the knot of reporters and photographers reporting on people of note embarking on the ship to Europe. Well-known passengers were reported in the society columns of the newspapers. “Not yet, but if we linger any longer, they will. The black wig you have on helps, but we need to leave before we are spotted. I see one eyeing us now.”
A photographer, chattering to a few of his colleagues, kept glancing at Robert and Mona.
Robert turned away as did Mona. “What do you want to do, my love?”
“Robert, I’ve got to go to Montana. That’s our biggest copper mine. Whatever trouble is brewing there, I’ve got to put an end to it. Too much is at stake.”
Taking a deep dissatisfied breath, Robert hailed a porter and gave him their luggage claim tickets. “Bring them off the boat and onto the dock. I think they are in our stateroom. Please hurry.” Robert handed the porter two dollars. “I’ll give you three more if you can bring our trunks down in six minutes.”
The porter gawked at the two dollars. “Three more dollars?”
Robert nodded.
The porter rushed up the gangplank, pushing passengers out of his way. The usual tip was twenty-five cents.
Hiding his great disappointment that their honeymoon was interrupted, Robert wrapped his arm around Mona, knowing she was let down as well. “It will be all right, darling. We have our entire lives to enjoy our honeymoon.”
Mona pressed her hand on Robert’s arm. “Oh, Robert. I’m so sorry. Our trip is ruined.”
The porter rushed down the ramp with their trunks just as Robert kissed Mona’s hair, causing the wig to shift a bit, exposing her platinum hair.
An alert newspaper reporter, seeing the platinum hair, yelled. “Hey, guys, it’s Mona Moon and the Duke of Brynelleth, her new husband!” The group turned and eyed them suspiciously.
Robert grabbed a fist full of dollar coins from his pants pocket and handed them to the porter. “Our plans have changed. Put these trunks in storage. I’ll have someone call for them. You will be contacted. What’s your name friend?”
“Bill Moses.”
Seeing the contingent of reporters now rushing toward them, Robert began pushing Mona along the wharf and toward the cab stand. “Sorry, darling, but we’ve got to run. No time to wait.”
Both Mona and Robert jumped into a cab before anyone could snap a photograph of them. The cabbie merged into a line of cars and was soon lost in the hustle and bustle of New York traffic.
Looking out the back window to see if they were being followed, Mona ordered, “Take us to Penn Station, please.”
The cabbie nodded and sped toward the railroad station.
Mona leaned into Robert and wrapped her coat closer around her. “Montana, ready or not. Here we come!”

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A Mona Moon Mystery Book 1

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Mona Moon is not your typical young lady. She is a cartographer by trade, explorer by nature, and adventurer by heart. But there’s a problem. Miss Mona is broke. It’s during the Depression, and National Geographic has just turned down her application to join an expedition to the Amazon. What’s she to do? Perhaps get a job as a department store salesgirl. Anything to tide her over until a next assignment.

There’s a knock on the door. Who could this be in the middle of the night? Holding a revolver, Mona reluctantly opens her door to a man wearing a Homburg hat and holding a briefcase. “I bring glad tidings. Your Uncle Manfred Moon has died and left you as his heir to the Moon fortune. You are now one of the richest women in the country!” he says. Mona’s response is to point her revolver in his face. If the stranger is telling the truth, she will apologize. If he is a fraud, she will shoot him. That’s how Mona does things in 1933.



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Chapter 1
     Mona Moon picked up her dusty knapsack and battered valise, making her way down the ship’s ramp where the dock bristled with baggage porters, dock workers, cabbies, newspaper reporters, police, hustlers, and families welcoming loved-ones home with flowers and kisses.  There were no kisses and flowers for Mona.  No loved-ones, tiptoeing and stretching their necks on the dock, searched for her.  Mona was alone.  
     She hurried through customs, anxious to be off before all the cabs were snatched up. It was after midnight, and the last thing Mona wanted was to be stranded on a lonely pier. 
     Luckily, Mona was able to hail a taxi and gave her address. “Chinatown,” she muttered, sick with exhaustion. She had spent five months in Mesopotamia mapping the river systems emanating from the Zagros Mountains.  Worn and thin from months of privation, Mona was ready for a hot bath, a clean bed, and a hot meal.  Any kind of food would suffice.  Then she wanted to hibernate in a deep sleep for several days.  
     It had been an arduous expedition fraught with danger. It was good that Mona always kept her pistol handy.  It had saved her on many occasions, too many for her taste.
     The cab screeched to a halt at Mona’s address, and sleepy driver let her out. He didn’t bother to help her with the luggage as he disapproved of women wearing trousers instead of dresses.  
     Mona showed her disapproval of the cabby’s distain by withholding a tip. She briskly strode through building’s door and was out of earshot as the driver sneered, “This ain’t no jitney, lady . . . oh, excuse me, you must be a sir, but who could tell?”
     She climbed some rickety stairs leading to her little one-room apartment, and unlocking the door, stumbled into her tiny efficiency, sighing with relief.  Her room was as she left it with the exception of a stack of mail on a table, which acted as both desk and dining area, accompanied by one chair, one bookcase, and one single bed neatly made. 
     Mr. Zhang had come through for her, collecting her mail and dutifully saving it, even though she owed him back rent.  
     Mona set her luggage by the door and dove into the letters. She was expecting a letter from the National Geographic Society, inviting her on their Amazon expedition accompanied by a fat check.  
     She quickly perused the stack of letters, mostly bills, until she found one with the return address of the National Geographic Society.  Tearing the envelope open quickly, Mona read:
Dear Miss Moon, 
     Thank you for application to join the Amazon expedition, which the National Geographic Society is funding some months from now. Even though your credentials and experience are quite impressive, we feel the Amazon expedition is not suitable for a woman, even for one as yourself with such superior attributes. 
     Please feel free to apply for another expedition where the day-to-day exertions would be less taxing for one of the fairer sex.  
Best Regards, 
Winston Banks
     Mona let the letter fall to the floor.  She was in deep trouble. Without the income from the Amazon expedition, Mona was in a financial crisis.  She had three hundred dollars in her pocket out of which she had to pay back rent, buy food, and support herself until the next assignment materialized. Even though three hundred dollars was a princely sum during the Depression, it would not last long unless she could obtain another source of income between gigs in her field. Tomorrow, she would start looking in the paper for a job. Even a shopgirl’s position sounded good at the moment.  Times were hard, and one had to do what one had to do to survive. 
     A sharp knock on the door broke Mona’s train of thought.  Startled, she glanced at her wristwatch.  It was close to two in the morning.  She grabbed the revolver from her purse.  “Who is it?”
     A man’s voice filtered through the flimsy wood door.  “Am I speaking to Madeline Mona Moon?”
     “Who wants to know?”
     My name is Dexter Turner. I’m a lawyer from Turner, Combs, and Sharp. I represent your Uncle Manfred Michael Moon’s estate.”
     Throwing open the door, Mona pointed the revolver squarely at the man’s forehead. “What do you want, Mr. Turner from Turner, Combs, and Sharp?”
     Mr. Turner’s eyes grew large as saucers, but he tried to quiet the quiver in his voice. He was a respectable man and was not used to having women point guns at him. “I have important business to discuss with you.”
     “At two in the morning?”
     “I am sorry but I have waited a week for you to come home from your journey, and I’m afraid time is of the essence. I was at the dock earlier and called out your name.  Did you not hear?”
     “Oh, was that you?  I thought it might be a bill collector.”
     “Miss Moon, may I come in?  I don’t think we should be discussing our business in a public hallway.”
     “Drop the briefcase, turn around, and put your hands up against the wall.”
     Mr. Turner protested, “This is outrageous!”
     Flicking the revolver at him, Mona ordered, “Do it, Bub, or else.”
     Seeing he had no choice, Mr. Turner put down his briefcase, turned, and put his hands high above his head against the wall. 
     Mona expertly patted down Mr. Turner’s navy pinstriped double-breasted suit, paying special attention to any pockets and even ran her hand up the inseam of his trousers, eliciting a high-pitched whimper from the prim attorney. She took out his wallet and went through it, finding five hundred dollars in small bills, a driver’s license, and a worn snapshot of a woman with two children, supposedly his family, plus New York restaurant receipts and a railroad ticket stub. Finding no weapons, she went through his leather case.
     Mr. Turner started to turn, but Mona barked, “Stay as you are.”  
     Seeing nothing suspicious, Mona put the gun in her pant’s pocket. “Okay, you can come in. I’m sorry, Mr. Turner, but a lady can’t be too careful when a stranger knocks on her door in the middle of the night.  Understand?”
     Mr. Turner stumbled inside and eased onto the apartment’s one chair. “May I have a glass of water?  I’m not used to this kind of treatment, especially when I bring glad tidings.”
     Curious, Mona was silent as she let the washbasin faucet run until the rusty-looking water turned clean before she filled a chipped glass and handed it to Mr. Turner.
     He looked askance at the glass, but took several sips.  “That’s better. Just give me a moment to compose myself.”  The lawyer took several deep breaths.
     Mona sat quietly on her bed, watching Mr. Turner and wondering what his business had to do with her.  He had stated he was bringing glad tidings.  She could use some good news, and patiently waited for Mr. Turner to speak. 
     Mr. Turner wiped his forehead with his linen monogrammed handkerchief before opening his briefcase and laying papers on the table.  Clearing his throat, Mr. Turner straightened the knot in his tie and spoke in a loud firm voice, “Miss Moon, I’m here to inform you that your uncle, Manfred Michael Moon died two weeks ago. In accordance with his wishes and Last Will and Testament, Mr. Moon has bequeathed to you his property, all real and liquid assets to be distributed immediately upon his death.” 
     Looking up from his papers, Mr. Turner said, “Miss Moon, did you hear me? You are a very wealthy young lady.  All you need to do is sign these papers and all will be yours. There are only a few stipulations. One is you must take up residence at Moon Manor, the family residence, immediately and use it as your permanent domicile.  All property, real and liquid, must stay within the bloodline of the Moon family upon the event of your demise, which excludes any husband you might acquire along the way, and any offspring of yours must maintain the Moon moniker as their surname.”
     Mr. Turner peered over his papers.  “You don’t have any husbands tucked away somewhere, do you?”
     “I’ve never married.”
     “Betrothed?”
     “Been too busy making a living to have time for romance.”
     “Any entanglements I should know about?”
     “Look around.  I don’t even have a plant.”
     The lawyer seemed relieved.  “At least, we don’t have any inconvenient domestic details to muddy the waters.”
     “You say I’m wealthy.  How much money are we talking about, Mr. Turner?”
     “I don’t have the exact figures with me, but you will never have to work another day in your life, and your inheritance comes to you debt free. Mr. Moon was very frugal, but scrupulous about paying his bills. I wish all my clients were like him. Mr. Moon left his affairs as tidy as one could hope for in a patron.”
     Mona was taken back by this information. “Why would my uncle leave me the Moon fortune when my father was disowned by the family because of his marriage to my mother?”
     Mr. Turner winced.  “I was hoping that unhappy bit of history would not raise its ugly head.”
     “How could it not?”
     “You’re quite right.  I do not know why he gave all the Moon fortune to you alone.  There are some bequests for his sister, your Aunt Melanie and her children, but the rest is yours.  All you need to do is sign these papers.”  He retrieved a Parker Duofold fountain pen from his coat pocket and held it out to her. 
     Skeptical, Mona said, “I’m not sure.”
     “Miss Moon, I don’t understand your reluctance. I assure you this inheritance is above-board. Don’t you want to be wealthy, and get out of this rabbit warren of an apartment building?” Mr. Turner looked about the shabby room.
     “I can’t forget how my father lost his inheritance, and the curt brush-off my mother got from the Moon family when Father died.”
     “That is not entirely correct, Miss Moon.  I know for a fact your uncle underwrote your education.”
     “My father’s annuity from his maternal grandmother paid for my education.”
     “No, Miss Moon.  Your uncle paid for your college education. I would know because I wrote the checks myself.”
     “How could my mother not have told me?”
     “She was sworn to secrecy by your uncle.  He wanted to undo the enmity between your father and the Moon family, but had to wait until Moon senior had died to make amends.  Unfortunately by that time, your father had passed on as well.” 
     “Yet my uncle was content to have my mother live a life of toil when he could have easily summoned us both back to Moon Manor.”
     “That would not have been possible, Miss Moon.  Even you can see that. It would have put the Moon family in a very awkward situation socially.  Of course, society is not as strict now as it was thirty years ago.”
     “It isn’t now?”
     All the principal characters involved in your parents’ scandal are now deceased, except for your aunt.  Being a mid-life child, she was very young at the time of your parents’ marriage, and not really connected to your father since he was so much older.”
     “Why didn’t Uncle Michael leave her the Moon fortune?”
     “I’d rather not say.”
     “Ah, come on, Mr. Turner.  You’re among friends.”
     Forgetting discretion, Mr. Turner leaned forward and whispered, “He couldn’t stand her––his own sister.  Very bad business there.”
     “But why me?  It doesn’t make sense.”
     “Mr. Moon kept watch on you over the years.  He was pleased that you graduated from college with honors and of your exploits as a cartographer and explorer.  He was proud, Miss Moon.  Very proud. I think he wanted to right all the wrongs done to you and your mother.”
     “I don’t know.  The whole thing sounds fishy.”
     “Miss Moon, I’m very tired.  I will leave the papers with you to peruse.  If you sign the papers, you will become one of the richest young women in the country. Think of what you could do.  You could underwrite your own expeditions. And there is a loophole.  If for some reason you wish to relinquish your position as head of the Moon fortune after presiding at Moon Manor, you may turn over the responsibility to your aunt and live on a stipend provided in the will.”
     “I see.”
     “Please sign, Miss Moon.  I wish to go to my hotel and sleep.  It is way past my usual bedtime, and I’m exhausted as you must be as well, but if you insist, I will call tomorrow expecting your answer.”  Mr. Turner rose, gathering his brief case.
     Mona glanced around the pathetic efficiency.  She had worked her fingers to the bone since graduating college, gaining respect and accolades for her work, but this is as far as she had gotten in life––a run-down apartment, scraping for every dime, and now no immediate employment due to some outdated prejudice of a Winston Banks because of her gender. The idea that she might have money to finance her own expeditions was intriguing, and there was that clause to release her from any obligation if Moon Manor turned out to be a bust. “Just a minute, Mr. Turner.  You’re right.  I have nothing to lose, but everything to gain.  May I borrow your pen?”
     “Assuredly, Miss Moon,” Mr. Turner answered, handing over the fountain pen. “You won’t regret this.”
     “I’d better not, Mr. Turner, or you’ll be the first person on my list.”
     “List?”
     “I think you know what I mean.”
     Mr. Turner did indeed. After all, Mr. Turner was from Kentucky where folks still settled grievances with a gun.  He had been hoping Miss Moon was of a different temperament, but apparently the apple hadn’t fallen far from the tree, so to speak.  
     Mona Moon’s little revolver had proven that. 
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Award-winning author Abigail Keam writes the Mona Moon Mystery Series—a rags-to-riches 1930s mystery series, which includes real people and events into the story line. “I am a student of history and love to insert historical information into my mysteries. There is an addendum at the end of the mystery to give more information. My goal is to entertain my readers, but if they learn a little something along the way—well, then we are both happy.”

Miss Abigail currently lives on the Palisades bordering the Kentucky River in a metal house with her husband and various critters.

AWARDS

2010 Gold Medal Award from Readers' Favorite for Death By A HoneyBee
2011 Gold Medal Award from Readers' Favorite for Death By Drowning
2011 USA BOOK NEWS-Best Books List of 2011 as a Finalist for Death By Drowning
2011 USA BOOK NEWS-Best Books List of 2011 as a Finalist for Death By A HoneyBee
2017 Finalist from Readers' Favorite for Death By Design
2019 Honorable Mention from Readers' Favorite for Death By Stalking
2019 Murder Under A Blue Moon voted top ten mystery reads by Kings River Life Magazine
2020 Finalist from Readers' Favorite for Murder Under A Blue Moon
2020 Imadjinn Award for Best Mystery for Death By Stalking 2022 Finalist in Killer Nashville Silver Falchion Finalist for Best Historical Category - Murder Under A Full Moon
2022 Finalist the Killer Nashville Silver Falchion Award for Best Historical Category - Murder Under A New Moon
2022 Death By Chance: A Josiah Reynolds Mystery Killer Nashville Silver Falchion Finalist for Best Cozy Mystery
2022 Top Ten Mystery Novel by Kings River Life Magazine for Murder Under A Bridal Moon: A 1930s Mona Moon Mystery
2022 Top Ten Mystery Novel by Kings River Life Magazine for Murder Under A British Moon: A 1930s Mona Moon Mystery



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BUTTERMILK PIE RECEIPE
Also called DEPRESSION PIE OR POOR MAN’S PIE
(US units)

Ingredients
3 eggs
1 ½ cups white sugar
½ cup butter, softened
 3 tablespoons all-purpose flour
 1 cup buttermilk
 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
 ⅛ teaspoon nutmeg
 1 (9 inch) unbaked pie crust

Directions
Preheat the oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C).
Beat eggs until frothy. Add sugar, butter, and flour and beat until smooth.
Stir in buttermilk, vanilla, and nutmeg. Pour into pie shell.
Bake until center is firm, 40 to 60 minutes.
Remove from the oven and cool for 1 hour before serving. 
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59 Comments
jerrywinton
8/10/2023 04:09:26 am

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Bea LaRocca
8/10/2023 04:12:10 am

I like the cover art, synopses and excerpts, this sounds like a great cozy mystery book and series. Thank you for sharing your guest post, bio and books' details and for offering a giveaway, I have enjoyed reading about you and your work and I am looking forward to reading your stories

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Abigail Keam link
8/10/2023 07:23:45 am

Thank you, Miss Bea, I love weaving real people and events into the Mona Moon mysteries. I take the research very seriously and love to write about the food during the Great Depression.

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Marcy Meyer
8/10/2023 06:28:17 am

I enjoyed the excerpt. Sounds like a really good story.

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Abigail Keam link
8/10/2023 07:24:39 am

Thank you, Miss Marcy. I appreciate the comment. Abigail Keam

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Beyond Comps
8/10/2023 08:02:41 am

Great cover!

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Abigail Keam link
8/10/2023 08:50:17 am

Thank you. Appreciate the comment. Abigail Keam

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Linda May
8/10/2023 08:56:26 am

The book sounds fabulous. Thanks for your great generosity.

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Abigail Keam link
8/10/2023 09:36:39 am

Glad you liked it. Abigail Keam www.abigailkeam.com

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Abigail Keam link
8/10/2023 07:18:11 pm

Glad you took a gander. Maybe it's time you tried a Mona Moon Mystery! Abigail Keam www.abigailkeam.com

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Rita Wray
8/10/2023 09:27:49 am

I liked the excerpt.

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Abigail Keam link
8/10/2023 09:35:25 am

I appreciate the comment. Abigail Keam www.abigailkeam.com

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Susan Smith
8/10/2023 10:07:15 am

This sounds like a great Historical Cozy Mystery series. I love all of the covers!

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Cathy French
8/10/2023 10:08:38 am

Cute cover for this cozy mystery. Love the time period setting.

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Emes
8/10/2023 10:50:12 am

Mona sounds like such a fun character!

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Abigail Keam link
8/11/2023 12:42:07 pm

She's the cats meow!

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Kim Kern
8/10/2023 10:56:19 am

Love the poodle moon the cover.

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Abigail Keam link
8/11/2023 12:43:13 pm

I do, too. She's got attitude. Her name is Chloe. Abigail Keam www.abigailkeam.com

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Jodi Hunter
8/10/2023 11:08:11 am

Sounds like a good read.

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Abigail Keam link
8/11/2023 12:44:04 pm

Thank you, Miss Jodi. Abigail Keam www.abigaiikeam.com

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Abigail Keam link
8/10/2023 12:59:38 pm

Thank you all for your lovely comments. Murder Under A Blue Moon is only 99 cents, so you can start at the beginning of Mona Moon's adventures. The mysteries are stand-alones though. Abigail Keam www.abigailkeam.com

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wendy hutton
8/10/2023 01:19:45 pm

this sounds like a great read, interesting recipe too

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Abigail Keam link
8/11/2023 12:45:29 pm

Very simple, isn't it? Abigail Keam www.abigailkeam.com

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Alma Fisher
8/10/2023 02:04:12 pm

Looks like a good read

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Daniel M
8/10/2023 05:33:19 pm

like the cover

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Sherry
8/10/2023 05:40:07 pm

I really like the covers and the excerpts.

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Bonnie
8/10/2023 05:43:52 pm

Sounds intriguing. Cute cover and great excerpt.

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Terri Quick
8/10/2023 06:49:15 pm

Loving the cover

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Nancy
8/10/2023 06:57:02 pm

Sassy cover

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Betty
8/10/2023 07:03:57 pm

Anyone else hit 5000+ follows on Bookbub yet? I have to unlike authors to like others now. lol

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Nancy
8/10/2023 07:48:53 pm

Murder Under a Western Moon sounds like a book that I would enjoy reading!

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Abigail Keam link
8/11/2023 12:46:27 pm

Sounds like you need to pick it up then. Abigail Keam www.abigailkeam.com

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Wendy Jensen
8/10/2023 09:21:51 pm

The book details, well I love mysteries!

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Abigail Keam link
8/11/2023 12:47:26 pm

I love mysteries, too! Abigail Keam www.abigailkeam.com

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Piroska
8/11/2023 06:05:33 pm

The book sounds like an intriguing read. Great cover..

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Abigail Keam link
8/13/2023 10:53:03 pm

Thank you. I love that the poodle has attitude. Abigail Keam http://www.abigailkeam.com/

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bn100
8/12/2023 12:10:24 am

intriguing recipe

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Abigail Keam link
8/13/2023 10:53:41 pm

Thank you. Are you going to try it? Abigail Keam http://www.abigailkeam.com/

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Carol G
8/12/2023 09:11:59 am

This sounds like a good one--a somewhat different locale and time of history, and enough possible villains to keep everyone on their toes!

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Abigail Keam link
8/13/2023 10:51:03 pm

I try to make it authentic as possible. I love history and the research is fun for me. There is an addendum in the back to give more historical information. Abigail Keam http://www.abigailkeam.com/

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Danielle Day
8/13/2023 03:28:15 pm

I like it!

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Abigail Keam link
8/13/2023 10:52:05 pm

Thank you. Abigail Keam http://www.abigailkeam.com/

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Debbi Wellenstein
8/13/2023 05:54:06 pm

I love the covers! Thanks for the giveaway!

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Abigail Keam link
8/13/2023 10:49:10 pm

It is my pleasure. Thank you. Abigail Keam http://www.abigailkeam.com/

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David Basile
8/13/2023 09:04:55 pm

Sounds like a good read

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Abigail Keam link
8/13/2023 10:48:30 pm

Thank you, David. Much appreciated. Abigail Keam http://www.abigailkeam.com/

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Jamie Martin link
8/13/2023 10:11:28 pm

Do you have any advice for new writers?

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Abigail Keam link
8/13/2023 10:47:34 pm

Join NINC. They send out a newsletter every month that is full of publishing information and marketing tips. It will save you a lot of money and frustration in the long run. https://ninc.com/ Good luck. Abigail Keam

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beth shepherd
8/14/2023 02:08:44 pm

This looks like a great read

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Calvin
8/14/2023 04:13:39 pm

Seems like a wonderful tour, cheers!

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Stephanie Larison
8/16/2023 11:40:40 am

Love the cover and a good mystery, can't wait to read this!

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Jen R
8/16/2023 03:47:46 pm

The historical cozy mystery book looks fun to read and the cover art is really cute.

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Kaitlyn Walas
8/16/2023 06:55:08 pm

This book sounds so interesting! I can't wait to read it!

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Michelle Domangue
8/17/2023 11:42:05 am

Looks like a great read

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LYNN CLAYTON
8/17/2023 02:51:27 pm

oh this looks like a really good read

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Candie L
8/17/2023 08:33:41 pm

I like the poodle. Thank you

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Betty Curran
8/17/2023 09:58:14 pm

I love a good murder mystery and this sounds like a winner.

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Sand
8/17/2023 10:01:13 pm

Sounds like a great book!

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Renata
8/17/2023 10:32:35 pm

Sounds good!

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