Mac Morrison’s habit of helping “sympathetic people” out of “sticky situations” made him enemies, most of whom were now dead. He had survived to age fifty by recognizing threats, so he should have noticed when a black Suburban paused, twice, at his construction site while he and his crew of three young Mexicans topped off a new home. But he missed it, because a huge excavator snuffing candles on a birthday cake was more interesting than a strange vehicle cruising his country road. It was tourist season for leaf-peepers in Northern New Hampshire, and strange vehicles were expected; thus, the black SUV registered no threat to the hunter-gatherer portion of Mac’s brain. It was also Ramon Rodriguez’ 21st birthday, and to show off, he danced the new excavator on its toes, tipped the bucket’s shiny steel teeth downward and deftly cut the first piece of cake while Mac and his friends whooped and hollered. Three hundred feet away, the black Suburban returned a third time, and stopped. The driver lowered his window to peer at the gathering while a big man got out and set a camera with a long lens on the hood. This time, sun glinting off the Chevy’s windshield caught Mac’s eye. This time, he noticed. Having solved five murders dating back 40 years in Barcelona Harbor Murders, Mackenzie “Mac” Morrison is a familiar name to police in Chautauqua County, New York. In Return to Barcelona Harbor , trouble is brewing in two states, so Mac has to fight battles in two places to protect the ones he loves. Before he is done, he will be on speed dial with the commanding Colonels of both the New Hampshire and New York State Police because…“Wherever Mac goes, Mayhem follows.”