12 August 2026
The second book in the New Forest Murder
Mystery series.
Forty-something
Elinor Saxby is a Birmingham CID legend: disciplined, intelligent and
independent to a fault. A gifted detective chief inspector who should have
climbed even higher — were it not for the deeply traumatic case that left her
battling insomnia, PTSD and a lingering sense that she’ll never fully outrun
her past.
Will moving to New Forest CID — and a secluded new home in the country — bring Elinor the peace she craves? Or is she about to get more than she bargained for?
On a lonely stretch of
shingle, where the Solent laps the forest’s edge, something terrible is about
to wash ashore: the bloated body of a
young man. Several days dead.
A ragged wound gapes in his chest. Because this was no accident. He’s been shot at close range, then dumped.
City cop Elinor’s on the case — and utterly out of her depth. And her CID team know it. The frosty coastguard tells Elinor the victim is a stranger. From out of town. But Elinor would swear she knows more than she’s saying. Before long, a second body is discovered deep in the forest. Same wound. Same cold-blooded MO. Same killer? It’s up to Elinor to unravel the truth from the lies, before more victims die. But she’d better watch her back.
Because here in the New Forest, secrets run deeper — and darker — than the murky waters of the Solent itself. Despite her wish to escape, this case reminds Elinor that bad things still happen in beautiful places . .
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