Fuck him.Feeney made a sound like a man who'd been pinched. Christ Jesus, Dallas, you're in St. Pat's.If God's going to make little weasels like him, she's going to have to listen to complaints.
I'm programming us a couple of spinach smoothies I'll pass. For the rest of my natural life.Just what you need, he insisted, tapped buttons manually. And came out with two cups of coffee.
Stupid son of a bitchHis droopy eyes went huge. What did you say to me?You heard me. You're too tight-assed. To stubborn, too to put your feelings aside. I can't afford to lose a key member at this s...
There's nobody on the job, nobody with a badge I respect more than you. - EveYou never were a rookie, he told her in a voice roughened with emotion. So I saw good, solid cop the minute I laid eyes on...