A Game of Ghosts (Charlie Parker, #15)

by John Connolly

“Families,” said Angel, with some feeling. “Can’t live with them, can’t have them killed without complications.”

I’ll make the call and get the ball rolling with her attorney. I don’t know her, but if she’s in Vermont she probably wears beads and has someone to cleanse her aura.

Grief has its own gravity.

If it is true that nature abhors a vacuum, then criminality regards it as a business opportunity.