Digging up trouble is becoming a habit for Diana Flowers. But when she finds a collection of bones buried where she had planned to plant out her lupins, she can't believe her bad luck . . . especially as she doesn't think Diggory the dog is the one who buried them.
Fergus has a wild theory about the identity of the skeleton beneath the flower field. More shockingly still, he might just be right.
Diana and Fergus are soon in the middle of another mystery, as they unravel the largest conspiracy they've ever faced and search for the truth about the lord beneath the lupins.
Making cupcakes can be murder.
Especially when someone has poisoned them.
Diana knows she's being framed for a crime she didn't commit, but who is out to make her look guilty, and why?
Speaking of secret enemies . . . Fergus has done something terrible. Now part of a new crime-fighting duo, Diana finds herself immersed in a deep, dark conspiracy theory. At the heart of it is a mystery that has baffled investigators for decades. The whole thing is more ridiculous than anything Fergus has ever previously believed.
The worst part is . . . she's starting to think it might all be true.
Now, more than ever, she needs to find a logical answer . . . or face accepting something that defies scientific explanation.
Locked in with a killer. Arranging flowers is the only way out.
When Fergus tells Diana he's taking her on a flower arranging retreat for her birthday, she should have been more suspicious.
Especially when he announces that he's coming with her.
After discovering the whole truth about the retreat, Diana is still considering how to murder Fergus . . . when one of their fellow flower arrangers is found dead-stabbed in the back with a mystery weapon.
With the retreat on complete lockdown, Diana and Fergus have a mystery to solve that wasn't part of the itinerary.
Will they find the killer before the clock runs out?
A ballroom full of potential suspects.
A meticulously planned murder.
Diana and Fergus are both in the running for the coveted spot of 'prime suspect'.
Fergus decides the only way to clear their names and save Christmas is for them to investigate the case. He's convinced that an ancient curse is the real killer. Diana is convinced that Fergus has lost his marbles.
She's ready to prove him wrong, but when they are dragged into a maze of secrets and lies, she starts to wonder . . .
. . . Is it the perfect crime?
Flowers, favors, and a cake with a body in it . . . what a way to start a wedding!
Diana already regrets saying yes to her neighbor's ridiculous wedding flower demands, but when she discovers a body in the middle of the multi-tiered centerpiece . . . it's really taking the cake!
The man in the cake has been murdered. Diana suspects that one of her neighbors may be the killer. And she already knows that some of them are keeping skeletons in their closets. Sometimes literally.
Murder would send most people running for the hills, but Diana has a blossoming business to think about. She needs to get to the bottom of her neighborhood's dark past, or her new cut flower business could suffer a blight!