Good Girl, Bad Blood: The Sequel to A Good Girl's Guide to Murder

Good Girl, Bad Blood: The Sequel to A Good Girl's Guide to Murder

THE MUST-READ MULTIMILLION BESTSELLING MYSTERY SERIES — A GOOD GIRL'S GUIDE TO MURDER NOW ON NETFLIX! • More dark secrets are exposed in this addictive, true-crime fueled sequel when Pip finds herself in another deadly case. Pip is not a detective anymore. With the help of Ravi Singh, she released a true-crime podcast about the murder case they solved together last year. The podcast has gone viral, yet Pip insists her investigating days are behind her. But she will have to break that promise when someone she knows goes missing. Jamie Reynolds has disappeared, on the very same night the town hosted a memorial for the sixth-year anniversary of the deaths of Andie Bell and Sal Singh. The police won't do anything about it. And if they won't look for Jamie then Pip will, uncovering more of her town's dark secrets along the way... and this time everyone is listening. But will she find him before it's too late? Look for the whole series: A GOOD GIRL’S GUIDE TO MURDER • GOOD GIRL, BAD BLOOD • AS GOOD AS DEAD Praise for worldwide sensation Holly Jackson: “This truly unique premise snowballs into a roller coaster ride of page-turning suspense and knock-out twists !” —Freida McFadden, author of The Housemaid on Not Quite Dead Yet “A masterclass in thriller writing and an example of storytelling at its finest.” —Alex Michaelides, author of The Silent Patient on Not Quite Dead Yet “A thrilling, twisting, heartbreaker .” —Chris Whitaker, author of All the Colors of the Dark on Not Quite Dead Yet “The popular YA mystery-thriller series.” — Teen Vogue on A Good Girl’s Guide to Murder “[A] BookTok sensation .” — Seventeen on A Good Girl’s Guide to Murder “Weaves true crime with a twisty murder mystery.”— People on The Reappearance of Rachel Price “A story that will leave you guessing until the very end.” —Book of the Month on The Reappearance of Rachel Price “Another unputdownable thriller.” — E! News on Five Survive “ Gripping , puzzling, and exciting.” — Forbes on Five Survive Holly Jackson is the author of the #1 New York Times bestselling series A Good Girl’s Guide to Murder, an international sensation with millions of copies sold worldwide, as well as the #1 New York Times bestsellers and instant classics Five Survive and The Reappearance of Rachel Price. Her latest thriller is Not Quite Dead Yet: A Novel . She graduated from the University of Nottingham, where she studied literary linguistics and creative writing, with a master’s degree in English. She enjoys playing video games and watching true-crime documentaries so she can pretend to be a detective. She lives in London. One It was still there, every time she opened the front door. It wasn’t real, she knew that, just her mind filling in the absence, bridging the gap. She heard it: dog claws skittering, rushing to welcome her home. But it wasn’t, it couldn’t be. It was just a memory, the ghost of a sound that had always been there.  “Pip, is that you?” her mom called from the kitchen.  “Hey,” Pip replied, dropping her bronze-colored backpack in the hall, textbooks thumping together inside.  Josh was in the living room, sitting on the floor two feet from the TV, fast-forwarding through the ads on the Disney Channel. “You’ll get square eyes,” Pip remarked as she walked by.  “You’ll get a square butt,” Josh snapped back with a snort. A terrible retort, objectively speaking, but he was quick for a ten-year-old.  “Hi, darling, how was school?” her mom asked, sipping from a flowery mug as Pip walked into the kitchen and settled on one of the stools at the counter.  “Fine. It was fine.” School was always fine now. Not good, not bad. Just fine. She pulled off her shoes, the leather unsticking from her feet and smacking against the tiles.  “Ugh,” her mom said. “Do you always have to leave your shoes in the kitchen?”  “Do you always have to catch me doing it?”  “Yes. I’m your mother,” she said, whacking Pip’s arm lightly with her new cookbook. “Oh, and, Pippa, I need to talk to you about something.”  The full name. So much meaning in that extra syllable. “Am I in trouble?”  Her mom didn’t answer the question. “Flora Green called me today. You know she’s the new teaching assistant at Josh’s school?”  “Yes. . . .” Pip nodded for her mother to continue.  “Joshua got in trouble today, sent to the principal.” Her mom’s brow knitted. “Apparently Camilla Brown’s pencil sharpener went missing, and Josh decided to interrogate his classmates about it, finding evidence and drawing up a persons of interest list. He made four kids cry.”  “Oh,” Pip said, that pit opening up in her stomach again. Yes, she was in trouble. “OK, OK. Should I talk to him?” “Yes, I think you should. Now,” her mom said, raising her mug and taking a noisy sip.  Pip slid off the stool with a gritted smile and padded back toward the living room.  “Josh,” she said lightly, sitting on the floor beside him. She muted the television.  “Hey!” Pip