This is war,' I yelled through the door.Lucky for me,' Morelli said. 'I give good war.
There’s a trade show going on this week for Russian vodka, Ranger said. This consulate will be hosting a meet-and-greet party at five o’clock. That would be a good time for us to slip in.
Then you know that my portrayal was dead-on. He breaks into homes and asks children to eat him. He's obviously not a well-adjusted pancake.
The way I see it, living in New Jersey is a challenge, what with the toxic waste and the eighteen wheelers and the armed schizophrenics.Connie Rosolli
The problem with all that falling in love was that eventually it had to come to an end, and the end would be painful.
The morally correct answer is yes, but the practical answer is no.
The balcony encircled the entire room and provided access to two levels of towering carved oak bookshelves. A huge domed ceiling loomed above her, featuring an eighteenth-century Italian fresco. A lar...
Tastykakes are just another of the many advantages of living in Jersey. They’re made in Philly and shipped to Trenton in all their fresh squishiness. I read once that 439,000 Butterscotch Krimpets are...
THE NOTE said the first clue was in the big one. I looked at the jumble of letters that followed, and I saw no pattern. Not such a surprise, since I was missing the puzzle chromosome and couldn't do p...
Sure, I know that, Lula said. Nothing scares you. You’re a big badass bounty hunter. Damn right, I said. And then I concentrated on not hyperventilating.
So why’d you part ways with this Dickie Orr person? Lula asked.He’s a jerk.Good enough for me, she said. I hate him already.
So all you have to do is get in touch with Spider-Man?
She switched the headlamp on and saw bats clinging to the side of the cave inches from her face. Someone whimpered. She supposed it was her. She switched the lamp off and played out the rope, dropping...
She gestured to the bag. What have you got in there?Nothing much. Some golfballs, a handful of tees, a Glock, extra ammo, two hand grenades, a tear gas canister, a knife, Tums, clean socks, flares, an...
She doesn’t know, Cate said. Kellen is a secret. I didn’t think my mother would approve. Why wouldn’t your mother approve? Pugg asked. It’s my job, Kellen said. I kill people. It pays well, but it’s n...
Riley stared at the vest and polo shirt. Is this necessary? Protocol, Wesley said. Riley tugged the shirt over her head and shoved her arms into the vest. This isn’t going to be dangerous, is it? The...
Ranger was not husband material. He was a heart-stopping handsome Latino, dark-skinned and dark-eyed. He was strong inside and out, an enigma who kept his life scars pretty much hidden.
Ranger sent us to check on you, Hal said. We just got here, and we heard shots. Some moron ate my jelly doughnut, Lula said. So I shot him.
Okay, she said. I’ll go with him, but you owe me. I want one of them five-gallon jugs of rice pudding when I come
Now it’s my turn, Riley said. What’s your first name? Where’d you grow up? Who’s your favorite Batman?