By Donna Leon
aka Death in excessive Water
As Venice braces for a wintry weather tempest, Commissario Guido Brunetti, Donna Leon's intrepid Italian sleuth, unearths out that an outdated buddy has been savagely crushed on the palazzo domestic of reigning diva Flavia Petrelli. Then, because the flood waters upward thrust, a corpse is discovered—and Brunetti needs to go through the chaotic urban to resolve his deadliest case but. Sinister and unique, Acqua Alta is one other chilling addition to Donna Leon's best-selling sequence.
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