All I know is how to be a cop and how to be alone. His voice sizzledwith sarcasm. He was wearing the same sweater and jacket he'd had on the firstnight. The smaller one, a gray tabby, flung himselfon the rug in front of her and rolled on his back, purring loudly.
Their crook might be any oneof fifteen lack of solid thousand people in Deer Lake-if he was fromDeer Lake at all. As far as Paul's clients go, there are a few who squawk every yearabout what they have to pay in taxes, but that's hardly his fault. What followed wascharacteristic. She let some of her own tension go and looked around the office as ifseeing it for the first time since she had come in.
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