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Sweet Trouble (Bakery Sisters #3) Steel's Edge (The Edge #4)

‘Thyme,’ I replied, exasperated, and she tugged me by the hand as I sat on the bottom step of the staircase in the entrance hall, refusing to move. ‘I keep telling you, I don’t feel like it okay?’ I wrenched my hand from her surprisingly strong grip and her lips trembled. But somehow, I just couldn’t feel sorry for her as I usually did. Too much was running through my mind.

How long since you’ve been here? the Master Distiller asked as he hit the light switch.Actually, about a day or two. When the guy looked over, Lane shrugged. Needed a place to think, so I went and sat around the barrels. I used the old pass code.

Entwined with You (Crossfire #3)

Doesn’t work for me, either, but maybe one day. Mack nodded to the rear of the reception area. I’m still here in the back.The Distiller’s office took up most of the cabin’s interior, and for a moment, as Lane stepped into the space, he closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath. The M.D. of the Bradford Bourbon Company was nearly a religious figure in not just the organization, but the state of Kentucky as a whole, and that made this place sacred—accordingly, its walls were covered from floor to ceiling with a pastiche of the company’s liquor labels dating from the mid-1800s all the way up to the early 2000s.God, it’s just the same. Lane looked around, tracing the evidence of his family’s history. My grandfather used to take me here when they were putting it all together for the first time as a tourist site. I was five or six and he’d bring only me. I think it was because he wanted an architect in the family, and knew that Edward was company bound, and Max wasn’t going to turn into anything.

A Hathaway Wedding (The Hathaways #2.5)

What did you end up doing with yourself? Mack sat down behind his desk and turned on his computer. Last I heard you were in New York?Lane cleared his throat, and felt inadequate. I, ah, I play poker. Made more money than I would’ve if I’d gotten a desk job—considering I majored in psychology and haven’t worked my entire adult life.

So you’re good with the cards.

Very. He changed the subject by nodding at the walls. Where are your labels?Lane put his forearm back up and breathed into his shirt sleeve as he leaned inside. The office was impossibly dark, the heavy curtains having been pulled shut against the bright sunlight, the air-conditioning unit in one of the windows likewise turned off. Patting around the doorjamb with his free hand, he had a feeling about what he was going to find and couldn’t believe it.

Rosalinda Freeland was sitting in the stuffed chair in the farthest corner, her face frozen in a gruesome smile, her gray fingers dug into the padded, chintz-covered cushions, her unblinking eyes staring straight ahead at whatever version of the afterlife had come upon her.Her professional suit and skirt were perfectly arranged, her reading glasses hanging from a gold chain on her silk blouse, her sensible salt-and-pepper bob mostly arranged well. The shoes didn’t make sense. No somber black leather flats, as she had always worn, but a pair of Nikes, as if she were about to go on a power walk.

Con & Conjure (Raine Benares #5)

Jamming his hand into his pocket, he took out his phone and dialed the only person he could think to call. And as the sound of electronic ringing purred in his ear, he looked around the office. There was no clutter anywhere, which was what he could recall of the woman who had been working at Easterly for thirty years: The desk with its computer and its green-shaded lamp had nothing else on it, and the bookshelves that discreetly hid the other office equipment and files were tidy as a library’s.—llo? came the voice on his cell phone.

You coming down with a check for her bail?Lane closed his eyes and wondered how in the hell he’d lucked out to have the guy on his side. I’m staring at the dead body of my family’s controller.

Instantly, the deputy’s voice dropped an octave. Where.In her office at Easterly. I think she may have killed herself—I just busted through the door.

I want you to call it in now while I head your way—so it’s in the log properly and Metro Police can come. They’ll have jurisdiction.Only the light switch as I came in.

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