ROBERT B. PARKER'S FALLOUT

A pair of couldn’t-be-less-related murders are at the heart of Jesse Stone’s latest case.

All too soon after the police chief of Paradise, Massachusetts, relaxes by taking in a baseball game the Paradise Pirates win over neighboring Marshport High, the town is devastated by the discovery of shortstop Jack Carlisle’s body on the rocks below Bluff Lookout. Since Jack was not only a bona fide baseball star, but the nephew of Detective Luther "Suitcase" Simpson, the case is guaranteed top priority—until the stonewalling of Jack’s teammates and his girlfriend, Ainsley Walsh, who may have been two-timing him with first baseman Scott Ford, is upstaged by a second fatality, the shooting of retired Paradise police chief Charlie Farrell in his home. Rejecting the possibility that two such sudden deaths could be coincidental, Jesse beats the bushes looking for a connection. Along the way he finds angry parents, links to a cryptocurrency ring, mobbed-up heavies, a third corpse, and a growing series of hints that the center of this criminal maelstrom, if indeed it has a center, is newcomer Hillary More’s candy store, More Chocolate, which turns out to have brought together a remarkably far-flung crowd of sweet-toothed suspects. Manfully resisting the questions of local reporter Nellie Shofner, to whom he says “We're friends with benefits. Just not those kind of benefits,” Jesse miraculously ties all these felonies together and manages to elude the latest crime boss he’s run afoul of.

The helter-skelter ending is a small price to pay for such an effective series of small-town jolts.