Even in a lovely town like River Bluffs, Indiana, flipping houses can be a challenge. Especially when there's the proverbial skeleton in the closetand a literal corpse in the driveway . . .
Jazzi knows it's a tough job. Which is why she hired Darby to lay the cement. But when Darby gets into a fiery argument with the furnace manand then never shows up to lay gravel for the drivewayJazzi starts to wonder if the rumors about Darby are true. Did he kill his wife and son and bury them in the yard like some folks claim? When Darby's dead body comes pouring out of a gravel truck, murder upstages the real estate market as her biggest concern . . .