Karen’s Killer Book Bench #Cozy #Animal #Amateur #Sleuth: ASKING FOR TRUFFLE, A Southern Chocolate Shop Mystery by Dorothy St. James

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A Southern Chocolate Shop Mystery


Get ready for a beachy mystery with a mischievous papillon pup! A sleuthing chocolatier is the only thing standing between an eccentric seaside town and the deadly plot to destroy it in this cozy culinary mystery for fans of Joanne Fluke.

When Charity Penn receives a letter saying she won a trip to Camellia Beach, South Carolina complete with free cooking lessons at the town’s seaside chocolate shop, The Chocolate Box, she’s immediately skeptical. She never entered any contest. Her former prep school friend offers to look into the phony prize—only to end up drowned in a vat of chocolate.

Struck with guilt, Penn heads to the southern beach town to investigate why he was killed. But as wary as she is of the locals, she finds herself lured into their eccentric vibe, letting her defenses melt away and even learning the art of crafting delicious chocolates. That is, until delight turns bittersweet as she steps straight into the midst of a deadly plot to destroy the seaside town. Now, only Penn’s quick thinking and a mysterious cask of rare chocolate can save the town she’s learning to love.

Rich and decadent, Asking for Truffle, the first in a new cozy series by Dorothy St. James, is sure to be a delectable read for fans of JoAnna Carl and Joanne Fluke.


A Southern Chocolate Shop Mystery


On the screen was a newspaper headline:

Man Murdered in Vat of Chocolate.

“What in the world is this?” I asked.

A consummate researcher, Granny Mae searching out articles about chocolate and chocolate shops didn’t surprise me. Digging through information had been her way of helping out after I’d received that phony prize to an obscure chocolate shop on the beach.

I scrunched my brows and read the headline again. Murder by chocolate? The articles that usually caught her fancy were scientific discoveries, political opinion pieces, and human rights violations. Not sensational murders.

“What is this? I don’t have time to read an article about some bizarre murder,” I said and then checked my phone for the call that still hadn’t come.

Granny Mae had three PhDs—one in biochemistry, one in astrophysics, and the third in journalism. Strange or sensational news simply wasn’t her thing.

It’s Skinny,” she whispered.

“What?” I dropped like a heavy weight into the nearest kitchen chair. A frigid cold that had nothing to do with the outside air settled deep into my bones. I read the entire article. Skinny?

“No. It can’t be. It can’t be him,” I said.

Granny Mae bent down and enveloped me in her warm embrace. Together we cried loud, sloppy, hiccupy sobs, the kind I loathed. But with her holding onto me, making me feel safe and loved, I couldn’t seem to hold back my messy emotions.

After I’d wrung myself dry, she handed me a tissue for my nose and then blew hers as well. “After we met with your friend, I subscribed to the digital edition of Camellia Beach’s local newspaper, The Camellia Current. I was hoping the newspaper might help us learn more about the town and the chocolate shop that sent the prize letter,” she explained. “It’s a small-town paper. Most issues are filled with things like arguments about new land developments at the monthly town council meeting, surf contest results, and this scone recipe. But this morning’s headline…” She tapped the iPad with the heavy scone she still had in her hand.

“I can’t believe it,” I whispered. It couldn’t be true. But each time I read the article, the facts refused to change. Last night Skinny McGee, my Skinny McGee, who’d promised to call this morning to tell me his exciting news, had been dipped headfirst into a huge vat of semisweet chocolate in the back room of Camellia Beach’s local chocolate shop, the Chocolate Box.

The Chocolate Box: the same chocolate shop where I’d won cooking lessons—cooking lessons Skinny had suggested I take.

I need to think.

I need to think.

But my mind, along with the rest of my body, had frozen up.

“Could you let Stella in? She must be a pupsicle by now,” I murmured.

Granny Mae sniffed back tears. She grumbled about the little dog as she padded toward the back door and swung it open, letting in a blast of frigid air.

I looked at the article again.

“Start packing your bags,” Skinny had told me. “You really need to come down here and see this for yourself.”

Why? I silently asked him. What did you find?

About Author Dorothy St. James…

Dorothy St. James is the author of several cozy mystery series. She lives in the Lowcountry of South Carolina with her family and neurotic pets. She often can be found at the local library, searching for her next favorite read.


Links to Dorothy’s websites, blogs, books, #ad etc.:

Amazon eBook: https://amzn.to/3KFCgyx

Penguin Random House:


Instagram: @dorothybookworld

TikTok: @dorothywrites

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at www.dorothystjames.com


Special Giveaway: Dorothy will give away a signed hardback copy (U.S. Only) of ASKING FOR TRUFFLE to one lucky reader who comments on her Karen’s Killer Book Bench blog.

Happy Reading!


Thanks, Dorothy, for sharing your book with us!

Don’t miss the chance to read this book!


10 thoughts on “Karen’s Killer Book Bench #Cozy #Animal #Amateur #Sleuth: ASKING FOR TRUFFLE, A Southern Chocolate Shop Mystery by Dorothy St. James”

  1. Good morning, Dorothy, and welcome back to Karen’s Killer Book Bench. What a darling cover! Love it. I love the premise of the book, and really enjoyed the excerpt. Can’t wait to read this one. Thanks for sharing your book with us today!

  2. Really enjoyed the blurb not to mention the book cover and title to. Looking forward to reading this book. Looks and sounds like a fantastic read. OH that doggy on the book cover just makes me so want to read the book that I Hope I Win It. Fingers and Toes Crossed I Win LOL.

  3. Thank you, Karen for inviting me! I’m so glad to be here today. The dog on the cover is based on my Papillon, Iona, who sadly, passed away shortly before the book was published. I love that she gets to live on with the books. The pup in the book, Stella, is loosely based on my naughty, but all together lovely, Iona. xoxo

  4. The book sounds like it would be a wonderful read. Thank you for sharing.
    I’m so sorry to hear about the loss of your Iona. I had to put to sleep my soul mate cat, who I had since she was born 1 1/2 years ago. She passed a couple of months before her 20th birthday. Keep putting your baby in your books.
    Thanks Karen for introducing me to a new author.

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