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  1. Outstanding praise for Joanne Fluke’s delectable Hannah Swensen mysteries!
  2. Books by Joanne Fluke
  3. CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIE MURDER
  4. Joanne Fluke
  5. Contents
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chocolate Chip Crunch Cookies
  9. Chapter Three
  10. Chapter Four
  11. Chapter Five
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Regency Ginger Crisps
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Pecan Chews
  19. Chapter Eleven
  20. Chapter Twelve
  21. Chapter Thirteen
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Black and Whites
  24. Chapter Fifteen
  25. Chapter Sixteen
  26. Chapter Seventeen
  27. Chapter Eighteen
  28. Chapter Nineteen
  29. Chocolate-Covered Cherry Delights
  30. Chapter Twenty
  31. Old-Fashioned Sugar Cookies
  32. Chapter Twenty-One
  33. Chapter Twenty-Two
  34. Chapter Twenty-Three
  35. Chapter Twenty-Four
  36. Chapter Twenty-Five
  37. Chapter Twenty-Six
  38. Epilogue
  39. Lovely Lemon Bar Cookies
  40. Index of Cookie Recipes
  41. Chapter One
  42. BROWN SUGAR DROPS
  43. Chapter Two
  44. Chapter Three
  45. MERRY BERRY COOKIES
  46. Chapter Four
  47. IBBY’S METAPHYSICAL ENGLISH TOFFEE
  48. Chapter Five
  49. BUTTER-SCOTCHIES
  50. Chapter Six
  51. CANDY CANE COOKIES
  52. CHOCOLATE PECAN ROLL
  53. Chapter Seven
  54. CHOCOLATE MINT SOFTIES
  55. Chapter Eight
  56. FUDGE-AROONS
  57. Chapter Nine
  58. Chapter Ten
  59. Chapter Eleven
  60. THREE-WAY FUDGE
  61. Index of Recipes
  62. Baking Conversion Chart

“That’s me. Or maybe I should say, ‘That was me.’” Sally gave a little sigh as Candy pushed through the kitchen door and held it for her.

Hannah looked up from the tray of Lovely Lemon Cookie Bars she was cutting and nodded to Sally. “What are you doing here? I thought you’d be decorating for the party.”

“I would be if I had some help. But I don’t.”

“I don’t understand. You said you were going to hire three high school girls.”

“I did, and all three of them called to cancel this morning. One’s sick, one’s grounded because she got home late from her date, and the third one slipped on the ice and broke her thumb. I managed to find one girl who said she’d help out, but she can’t do it alone.”

Hannah glanced at Candy. “Do you want to help Mrs. Laughlin and this other girl decorate for the party?”

“Sure, if you can spare me. But I don’t know if I’d be any good at decorating.”

“If you can throw tinsel at a tree and make it stick, you’re good enough for me,” Sally told her.

“Okay, then.” Hannah grabbed Candy’s parka and tossed it at her. “I’ll pick you up in the lobby at five-thirty so we can drive back to the condo and get dressed. Sound good?”

Candy nodded. “Fine with me.”

Thanks, Hannah,” Sally said, and then she turned to Candy. “And thank you, Candy. My car’s parked in front and the clock’s ticking. Let’s go do it.”

“Candy? Meet Sonny.” Sally turned to the girl who was waiting in the lobby for them when they arrived at the inn. “Sonny? Meet Candy.”

“Hi, Sonny,” Candy said, giving the other girl a tentative smile. She was a little overweight and she wore a knit slacks-and-sweater outfit that was much too good for putting up decorations, but she looked friendly enough.

“Glad to meet you,” Sonny said, returning the smile.

“Sonny has the pictures,” Sally told her. “My husband hired a photographer to take photos of the decorations last year. We want it just the same, except we decided to use multicolored lights on the trees instead of white. And we want gold balls instead of silver.”

“Got it,” Sonny said, and Candy was glad. Since she hadn’t seen the pictures, she didn’t really know what Sally was talking about.

“Come with me and I’ll get you started,” Sally said, and the two girls followed her to the dining room. She flicked on the lights and gestured toward the boxes that were stacked against the back wall. “Everything you need should be in those boxes. The busboys set up the tables this morning, and all you have to do is put on the tablecloths and the centerpieces. And that reminds me…on the centerpieces, take off the silver bows and replace them with gold.”

“Where will you be if we have a question?” Sonny asked.

“In the kitchen. Just go out the door we came in and turn right. It’s at the end of the hallway behind the swinging doors.”