Michael just needed someone to notice his hotness to come out of his shell, though I suspect if Jazz hadn't come along, his apprentice would've made a move at some point. And if they stumble upon the truth, that's purely plot armor. A mortician, who decides since he's a civil servant, he can therefore investigate murders, and a hairdresser he hooks up with in line for a book signing team up to be the worse amateur sleuth team to come along in a long while. Along the way, they are helped and hindered by Michael's sassy assistant, Kitty, the grumpy Sheriff Musgrave, Russell's creepy PR rep, Norbert, and Michael's lothario grandfather, who likes his manhattans strong and his women saucy. Soon Jazz is teaming up with Michael to clear his name. Instead, he meets the adorably awkward Michael and becomes a murder suspect. Jazz only wanted to confront his ex, Russell, over his cheating. As Lacetown's only mortician and the county coroner, Michael is called to his first murder scene and is shocked to recognize the victim―Russell's young lover.
He is not expecting to cross paths with sexy hairdresser Jasper "Jazz" Dilworth―or become embroiled in a real-life mystery. Michael Fleishman is excited to meet his favorite mystery writer, Russell Withingham, at Lacetown's Literary Fest. Starting a romance among all this chaos might be the death of them. A killer at a small-town literary festival.
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