In search of a traditional Cozy Mystery? Look the other way.
This rather unsettling conclusion came to me last night as my opening scene continued to blossom onto the page. There is no longer any doubt, this book will be all me. Oh, the plot may be Cozy but the characters are all Chloe.
Are those peals of doom I hear clanging in the ever-nearing distance?
Or is it the thundering footfall of mystery readers looking for a quirky reinterpretation of a classic?
Most likely it’s just my Prozac running out.