title: In Like Flynn: A Molly Murphy Mystery
author:  Rhys Bowen 
description: In Bowen's absorbing, well-plotted fourth entry in this Agatha Awardwinning historical series (after 2003's <i>For the Love of Mike</i>), Molly Murphy's former beau, policeman Daniel Sullivan, arranges for Molly to leave New York City (and the rapidly spreading typhoid epidemic of 1902). The police are interested in the Sorensons, a pair of sisters working as spiritualists, whom they want to expose as fakes. Molly joins the upstate household of Sen. Barney Flynn, posing as one of his numerous cousins recently arrived from Ireland. Flynn's wife, Theresa, has invited the Sorensons to the Flynns' Hudson River estate because she wants to make contact with her missing son, presumed dead after disappearing in a kidnapping attempt several years before. Molly also plans to investigate what happened to the Flynns' son at the behest of the child's nurse, who was implicated in the crime but still proclaims her innocence. Determined to get at the truth, the redoubtable Molly has to confront a dark part of her own past before this complex tale comes to a bittersweet and heartfelt conclusion. <br />Copyright  Reed Business Information, a division of Reed Elsevier Inc. All rights reserved.
zlib_text: I s one night enough...
  T o c onvinc e her to stay?
  Traveling to Alaska to film the latest episode of her TV show is just
  what brilliant diagnostician Dr. Molly Flynn needs. It’s the perfect
  escape from her family’s expectations. Until she clashes with
  privacy-loving former army doc Jacob Ryder over her patient’s care!
  Only, as friction turns into flirtation, can Molly trust that Jake sees the
  real her and loves her—just the way she is?
  
  “Wait.” He pinched the bridge of his nose
  between his thumb and forefinger, doing his best
  to ignore the heat of her body wrapping around
  him, beckoning him closer.
  “I think we got started on the wrong foot.”
  “Yes, I think we did,” Molly said, her gaze glittering with obvious
  irritation.
  She wasn’t going to make this easy. Then again, neither was he.
  Dr. Flynn sighed, the rise and fall of her chest causing the front of
  her T-shirt to hug her small curves. Not that he was looking. Nope.
  Definitely not looking.
  Sudden images of them tangled in his sheets