Tammy Lind
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Tammy Lind
Tammy has always wanted to write, but the desire got pushed aside as she raised her family and worked. Now that she's retired, she has all the time she needs to write.
She has lived in rural Montana most of her adult life. When her sons were growing up, they had goats, a lamb, a pig, rabbits, chickens, geese, ducks, cats and dogs and a milk cow.
Her love for cozy mysteries began as a teen when she read her first Agatha Christie, Miss Marple book, and since then she has read many books in that genre.
She is Wiccan and wanted to include the paranormal in her books.
Her Paige Bishop Mystery series combines her love of family, cozy mysteries, rural life, and the paranormal.
Tammy has always wanted to write, but the desire got pushed aside as she raised her family and worked. Now that she's retired, she has all the time she needs to write.
She has lived in rural Montana most of her adult life. When her sons were growing up, they had goats, a lamb, a pig, rabbits, chickens, geese, ducks, cats and dogs and a milk cow.
Her love for cozy mysteries began as a teen when she read her first Agatha Christie, Miss Marple...
Wilde Accusation
A Paige Bishop Mystery
First book in a new series.
After a bitter divorce 5 years ago, after moving from California to a small rural town in Montana, Paige Bishop could actually say she was happy with her life. Her son, Marc was thriving in this paranormal community. She had a job she loved. She had a man she loved. What more could a witch ask for? Yep, everything was...
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The first book in the new series Paige Bishop Mysteries is live and available for paperback on Amazon and as an e-book on Kindle. It is also available to borrow on Kindle...
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It was a beautiful late April day in Mustang Valley, Montana. Well, if you liked mud, slush and crusty snow it was beautiful, there were a few patches of green grass where the snow had melted away. Some people were grumbling, ready for the snow to be gone and the warmth of spring. We were nestled at the foot of the mountains and could look forward to a few more weeks of this. The resort was happy because they still had skiers.
Mustang Valley had been settled by witches and...
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