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“She was also his wife.”
Woahhh
If she’s got something against this program, why would the director draft her as Locke’s replacement?
“My father made me watch.”
My shaylaa
A profiler, an emotion reader, and a lie detector went to a party.…
“People die. Young people, pretty people, people who have their whole lives in front of them. The only real immortality is doing something worth remembering.”
“‘To live is to suffer, to survive is to find some meaning in the suffering.’”
We’d gotten what we came for—and more.
The last time Michael had followed me, he’d gotten shot.
Most people built walls to protect themselves. Dean did it to protect everyone else.
What will be will be—in time.
There was a scar just under her collarbone. A brand, in the shape of the letter R.
I’m in you, boy. In your blood, in your mind, in every breath you take.
“I think they found the professor,” I said again, “but our UNSUB found him first.”
You’ve felt powerless, and you admire his power. You’ve felt invisible, and you want to be seen.
Sloane thumbed expertly through the stack of files on the counter and handed me two of them. “Bryce Anderson and Gary Clarkson.”
Clark had known Emerson. He’d known she was sleeping with the professor. He was angry. And we were staring at a picture of him wearing an orange hunting vest, holding a gun.
His relationship status was “It’s complicated.” The girl implicated in said relationship was Bryce Anderson.
Your name just keeps coming up.
I was alive.
“When the odds are bad,” she said, removing something from one of them, “you change the rules.”
“We’re going to need those regulations,” she added, “because as of tomorrow, the five of you are cleared to consult on active cases.”
