Invitation to murder (Rousse)

My family was running the risk of reputational ruin. Already we were known for being loud and eccentric. Now it seems that we had invited someone for dinner and – for entertainment at the end of the evening – murdered our guest.

Unless I could find a way to stop him, an American acquaintance, who had been observing us for years, was threatening to go to the police.

I was furious with my youngest sister. While she was responsible for the death, we would all be obliged to take the blame collectively.

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