J.D. Robb Quote
Minutes after Eve stepped into her office to coordinate her next move, Peabody rushed in.I’ve got the initial sweeper’s report on the room the Lombards vacated—nothing, Peabody said hurriedly. Canvassing cops found the bar—one block east, two south of the hotel. Door was unlocked. Zana’s purse was inside on the floor. I have a team heading there now.You’ve been busy, Eve said. How did you manage to fit in sex?Sex? I don’t know what you’re talking about. I bet you want coffee. She darted to the AutoChef, then whirled back. How do you know I had sex? Do you have sex radar?Your shirt’s not buttoned right, and you’ve got a fresh hickey on your neck.
J.D. Robb
Minutes after Eve stepped into her office to coordinate her next move, Peabody rushed in.I’ve got the initial sweeper’s report on the room the Lombards vacated—nothing, Peabody said hurriedly. Canvassing cops found the bar—one block east, two south of the hotel. Door was unlocked. Zana’s purse was inside on the floor. I have a team heading there now.You’ve been busy, Eve said. How did you manage to fit in sex?Sex? I don’t know what you’re talking about. I bet you want coffee. She darted to the AutoChef, then whirled back. How do you know I had sex? Do you have sex radar?Your shirt’s not buttoned right, and you’ve got a fresh hickey on your neck.
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