A string of mysterious deaths . . . A house full of suspects . . . A secret that will change everything . . .
A string of mysterious deaths . . . A house full of suspects . . . A secret that will change everything…
When residents of a live-in drug rehabilitation facility called Lemon House start dying one by one, no one in the outside world seems to care.
Two Lemon House patients, nicknamed Trip and Gobstopper, are the only ones who can see the truth: these are murders.
Their quest to find the killer will push their budding relationship to the brink, cast suspicion on everyone locked in the house with them, and force them to question their most cherished beliefs.
The Lemon House Murders is the rare murder mystery that will have you guessing at the culprit AND thinking deeply about theology, society’s relationship toward the downtrodden, and the importance of self-determination to a fulfilling life.
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Genre: Mystery
Sub-genre: Contemporary American Fiction
Language:English
Pages: 329
ISBN: 978-1969306099
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I look up to see a young man. My heart leaps into my throat. His is the sweet, friendly face I’d seen in the window as my parents dropped me off earlier that day.
“Hold still,” he instructs me, adjusting the glasses that have slid partway down his nose. His soft, round face rests atop an equally soft, round body. He is far from tall. In his hands he holds a notepad and a sharp pencil.
“Are you going to draw me?”
“I draw everybody,” he responds as he begins to lay down a few tentatively sketched lines onto the pad. He produces a pack of cigarettes and pulls one out with his lips. He deftly lights it with a small yellow lighter.
“You want one?”
“No, thank you. I don’t smoke.”
“You will. These things are like gold in here.”
His eyes bounce up and down from the notepad as he works.
“They’re right, you know,” he says after a lengthy pause.
“Who’s right?”
“The guys. They keep saying you’re dressed like you’re going to Sunday School.”
I frown. “This is how I dress.”
He snorts in response. I tug at the sleeves of my plaid button-down.
“My dad’s a pastor,” I say to fill the silence more than anything else. “He runs a church a few hours east of here. Small town called Elba. We live in the apartment above the nave.”
“What’s a nave?”
“It’s the— like, the area with all the pews. Where people sit during the service.”
“Ah. So you’re a Jesus boy.”
I blink.
“Um. Yeah. I guess so. The church is called Stonewood.” He grunts. I say, “Stonewood Non-Denominational Congregatory Assembly of Worship.”
“Catchy.”
I let that go.
“My grandpa started it way back in the sixties.”
He cocks his head sideways, examining his work. He says, “You don’t ever wonder if it’s all bullshit?”
“If what is?”
“God. Church. The whole thing.”
“Of course not. There’s no higher calling than being of service to your community in God’s name.”
“Sure, I guess. If that’s the service your community needs.”
“Every community needs God.”
“I think mine just needs some decent jobs. Any chance God is planning to open a factory in South Central?”
I shift my weight, rub my upper lip. He goes on.
“Lighten up, it’s a joke. My abuela’s real Catholic. Always struck me as a scam, though. Suffer now to get rewarded after you die? I mean, come on.”
“Hey, you know, if you’re going to . . .”
“Hold still,” he asserts.
I do as he orders, highly aware of his eyes on me. Heat rises in my face.
“They call me Gobs, by the way.” His light tone diffuses the tension a bit. I soften. “Short for Gobstopper. You know, the candy?” My curiosity must show on my face, because he explains, “Tibu picked it. He said it’s because I’m little, round and sweet.” I crack a smile. “Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up. I’m a lot tougher than I look.”
“Who’s Tibu?”
“You’ll find out.”
He focuses on his drawing for a while.
“So, what’s your poison?” he asks finally. “Wait, let me guess. Laced up guy like you— cocaine?”
I shake my head. “Never even seen the stuff.”
“Ah. Downers, then. Oxy?”
“I’m not an addict.”
He laughs. “Yeah. Came to Lemon House for vacation, huh? For the sandy beaches?”
“My parents brought me. I think because— I don’t want to talk about it.”
“Fair enough. But why here?”
“What do you mean?”
“You said you’re from a few hours east. Gotta be treatment facilities closer to home. Why come all the way to LA?”
“My parents. They were worried what people would think. I had to go far enough to make sure no one found out. They told the whole congregation that I’m on a mission trip.”
“Hmm,” he grunts. “Well, at least your family is talking to you.”
“Yours isn’t?”
He rolls his eyes.
“My cousins spent years running drugs through the house but somehow my abuela blames me for getting hooked.” He shrugs. “Who needs ‘em?”
“I don’t know what I’d do without my family.”
Gobs winces.
“You’re gonna get eaten alive in here.”
– Excerpted from The Lemon House by Tucker May, Tucker May Books, 2026. Reprinted with permission.
Guest Post: Tucker May
5 Things You Should Know About The Lemon House Murders
1. The setting is based on the author's real life experience in a rehabilitation facility.
The setting for this book comes directly from my own personal experience in a shabby rehab facility. I spent time living in what became direct inspiration for Lemon House in 2022. The details of the house in the story, and some of the minor characters, are based on true details directly from my memories. While the events of the story in The Lemon House Murders are entirely fictionalized, the setting is not.
2. It's more than your typical whodunit murder mystery.
Like all good mysteries, it will keep you guessing until the very end. What makes The Lemon House Murders special is that it will also make you think about important topics like societal marginalization of former addicts, the importance of self-determination to a fulfilling life, and what we're really doing when we judge others. Come for the mystery puzzle box, stay for the thought-provoking messaging.
3. It questions pervasive popular media messaging.
I like to build stories around a central idea that I think is worth exploring deeply. The Lemon House Murders was born when I noticed how much of our popular media emphasizes the importance of family. We hear it so much that it almost doesn't register any longer: family is everything, blood is thicker than water. We're constantly told that familial relationships are some of the most important ingredients of a happy life. It made me begin to wonder if there might be a downside to this pervasive messaging. What about the people who have no family? How are they meant to feel about all of this? Even more broadly, I wondered if it's healthy to put anything, even something as supposedly good as family, up on a pedestal in that way? This led me toward the topic of addiction, something that I have personal experience with, and I crafted The Lemon House Murders to explore our society's addiction to family and how that might potentially damage a young man's life.
4. It challenges the reader's pre-existing notions about addiction.
I hope that The Lemon House Murders encourages readers to think differently about addiction, which is a simple miswiring of feedback mechanisms that are baked into each and every one of our brains. Addiction is not a personal or a moral failure on the part of the struggling individual. The people who suffer from addiction are just as engaging, multi-faceted, and full of promise as anyone else. This story, I believe, can help others recognize these facts. Recovering addicts have much to offer the world and when we write them off as a lost cause, we're hurting them, ourselves, and our society as a whole.
5. It is my second published murder mystery novel.
My first book, Death of a Billionaire, follows a man wrongly accused of murdering the world's most famous tech billionaire. Will his desperate attempt to prove his innocence cost him everything he was trying to save in the first place? Death of a Billionaire is available to purchase on Amazon here.
Tucker May is a writer of mystery novels, whodunit short stories and all kinds of fun, puzzling tales. Murders, crimes, and mysteries abound. He grew up in Missouri then attended Northwestern University in Evanston, IL. He’s a diehard fan of the Los Angeles Rams and Geelong Cats. He lives in Pasadena, CA with his wife Barbara and their cat Principal Spittle. He is the author of The Lemon House Murders and Death of a Billionaire.
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