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Finger Lickin' Fifteen

This book is a part of a series that combines culinary adventures with detective work, following a character who is both a skilled chef and an amateur sleuth. more

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Janet Evanovich
Janet Evanovich

Janet Evanovich, born on April 22, 1943, is an American renowned author. Her works are known for their humor, suspense, and crime elements, and are highly favored by readers. more

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