The will of the Christmas duck. Dontsova D.A.

And why do I, Viola Tarakanova, do not know how to say no? The head of the PR department of the publisher, publishing my books under the pseudonym Arina Vioolova, called me, and now I have a pizza under her arm at her house. The door turned out to be open, and the house was empty... Suddenly I saw out the window how the insensitive faith takes on my shoulder... Werewolf! Of course, I was convinced that these are just erotic games, but the next day they found Vera dead! She died on the night of December the fifteenth, and it turned out: for the third year in a row, this is not a red day of the calendar at all, someone kills women, whom one sign unites-eyes of different colors. These are still considered witches! The investigation is led by my ex -husband Oleg Kuprin, so find out the case of honor for me before! But first, you need to fulfill the unusual request of the publisher - to help my faithful fan Ivan Zaretsky. He wants to organize in advance... his own funeral!