A WREATH FOR THE BRIDE
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Anneli, a fey fragile dreamer, waltzes into a flower shop the day before her wedding and vanishes. Chief Inspector Christer Wick finds himself confronted and confused by her best friend who saw her go in and the shop owner who never saw her. Forty hours later she is found. . . a very fresh corpse clutching a bouquet of Lilies of the Valley, a flower that has a special meaning for more than one person. A tricky garden maze but very ta ta British.