CHAPTER SIXTEEN
DR. ZOE BRANDT HAD given up a lucrative but high stress position as a world-renowned pathologist for a cabin in Southern Indiana and a full time position as her own gardener. The result was a much happier woman and a truly breathtaking array of gardens.
When Godric had first met her as a twenty-year-old pre-med student, she’d still been a bright-eyed idealist in her early forties who believed justice would always be done. But after a decade of having her expert testimony overlooked as the result of insignificant details in a case, or prosecutor mistakes, she’d given up her first passion and retired to enjoy her second. Gardening.
And enjoy it she had. Godric looked around in awe at the truly inspiring artistic creation of trees, grasses and flowers, tucked in lush, vibra
