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Casey Lyall

    Casey Lyall crée des récits imaginatifs pour les jeunes lecteurs et les livres d'images, s'inspirant de sa propre vision ludique du monde. Son écriture se caractérise par un œil vif pour les détails et un sens de l'humour exquis, rendant ses histoires captivantes et mémorables. Lyall n'hésite pas à expérimenter avec la langue et la forme, créant des récits uniques qui résonnent auprès des jeunes lecteurs. Son style frais et original lui a rapidement valu des adeptes fidèles.

    Howard Wallace, P.I.
    Shadow of a Pug
    • Shadow of a Pug

      • 272pages
      • 10 heures de lecture

      “[it lands] in new territory, and the characters interact realistically and have real kid problems . . . . young mystery fans should be glad. — Kirkus Reviews“The dialogue between Howard and Ivy continues to be delightfully witty and clever.” — Bulletin of the Center for Children’s Books “My partner scanned the message and a slow grin took over her face as she said our four favorite ‘We have a case.’”HOWARD WALLACE IS BACK! Middle-school detectives Howard Wallace and Ivy Mason are itching for a juicy case. But when their friend and cohort Marvin hires them to prove his nephew— über-bully Carl Dean—didn’t pugnap the school mascot, they’re less than thrilled. To succeed, not only must Howard and Ivy play nice with Carl, they’ll have to dodge a scrappy reporter and come face-to-face with Howard’s worst enemy, his ex-best friend Miles Fletcher.Can Howard deal with all these complications and still be there for Ivy when her life is turned upside down? Or will he once again find himself a friendless P.I.?

      Shadow of a Pug
      4,0
    • Howard Wallace, P.I.

      • 272pages
      • 10 heures de lecture

      “What’s with the get-up? Is that the company uniform or something?” “This? All P.I.s wear a trench coat.” “Dude, that’s a brown bathrobe.” I shrugged and straightened out my sleeves. “First rule of private investigation, Ivy: work with what you’ve got.” Twelve-year-old Howard Wallace lives by his list of rules of private investigation. He knows more than anyone how to work with what he’s got: a bathrobe for a trench coat, a makeshift office behind the school equipment shed, and not much else—least of all, friends. So when a hot case of blackmail lands on his desk, he’s ready to take it on himself . . . until the new kid, Ivy Mason, convinces him to take her on as a junior partner. As they banter through stakeouts and narrow down their list of suspects, Howard starts to wonder if having Ivy as a sidekick—and a friend—is such a bad thing after all.

      Howard Wallace, P.I.