Tiffany thought her next afterlife assignment might involve a ghostly tea party - not undercover work at a funeral home with a body-part-smuggling mortuary student. Now she’s elbow-deep in embalming fluid, stuck in flats, and trying not to vomit on her blouse. If she can’t crack the case (or at least keep her shoes clean), Celestia, the cosmic queen of judgment, is going to be very disappointed.
Murder, mayhem, and mortuary mishaps. Just another day in the afterlife.
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Join her for the most ghoulishly glamorous mystery yet. Just… maybe don’t eat first. 🕵️♀️💅⚰️