Beaujolais Blood
Bakker, Christa A locked room in a castle contains a dead body. Or does it?
Trapped in a medieval wine château, a fierce snowstorm raging outside. This is not how I imagined celebrating the Beaujolais Nouveau. A sparkling extravaganza had seemed the perfect escape from ordinary life in Saint-Maurice, but now I'm stuck with the local crème de la crème, who all hate each other.
What was supposed to be a festive evening of sipping wine by a crackling fire tu...