Old Ghouls

Zombies. Why did it have to be zombies?

As the owner of Finders Keepers, a business dedicated to finding solutions, gifts, and information that wants to remain buried, Allie Callas has been desperate for a shot at playing Indiana Jones. Today is her lucky day. She's got the hat. She's got the backpack. She's got the map with an X on it. And now she's rummaging around in the bushes on a remote and nameless island for a clay artifact that resembles a pineapple. The job is a dubious success until the handover. One slip of a foot and the Greek island of Merope suddenly has a growing zombie problem.

If zombies aren't enough to keep Allie busy, she's been hired to clear a serial killer's name. All evidence points to Greece's favorite weatherman's guilt, but his annoyingly attractive conman cousin insists she can find anything-even if that anything is nothing.


His logic is excruciating.

Allie might have an uncontrollable eye twitch, but she's determined to enjoy the Christmas lights with her honey, hot cop Detective Leo Samaras-and to find a home for the enormous dog that's taking over her home and heart.