The Strange Critter at the Old Johnston Place
Deb Powers was a big believer in the power (so to speak) of the right motivation.
She’d put herself through college working too many hours on a computer-training help desk, absolutely determined to keep herself from sinking into debt.
All those hours talking people through their technical difficulties gave her the background she needed for her possible new career as a computer consultant.
Her post-college job as a private investigator rose out of a sincere desire to never have to punch someone else’s clock or see her hard work lining a wallet outside her own pocket. Not to mention honing those computer skills to a scarily sharp edge.
She’d turned out to be a much tougher boss than anyone else she’d worked for, but it was worth it.
The men
