Cat in a Jeweled Jumpsuit — Carole Nelson Douglas

Midnight Louie, jet-black sleuth with an attitude, is on the prowl again--and this time to a rock 'n' roll soundtrack. Louie's human partner, Temple Barr, learns that the remodeling of a local hotel is being held up by a ghost--and no ordinary ghost at that. In fact, the workmen swear it's none other than that jumpsuit-wearing King of Rock 'n' Roll, Elvis Presley. The opening of Las Vegas's first Elvis-themed attraction might explain this unscheduled appearance, but what of the death threats against the Priscilla Presley-esque daughter of Crawford Buchanan, Temple's professional enemy? And who is the late-night caller to Temple's former suitor, radio counselor Matt Devine, who has a thick Memphis accent and sounds remarkably like...well, guess who? When a dead Elvis is found, the questions are not only whodunit, and why, but who the dead man really is. Could the King himself have been hiding behind the guise of his own imitators, and is he really dead again, or for the first time...or not at all?