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Until now, I’ve never been in trouble with the law. It’s cosmically impossible. I’m a cop’s daughter. Cop’s Daughter Karma protects me, and seeing as I’m not a drug addict, drug dealer, thief, prostitute, gangster or murderer (all traits that would negate Cop’s Daughter Karma), I’m protected. This isn’t to say I haven’t done stupid things that are not exactly law abiding. In fact, I’ve done a lot of stupid things that are not exactly law abiding.
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I’d been throwing myself at Lee since I could remember. I should have picked Hank. If I’d have picked Hank, I would now be married with children, probably very happy and definitely getting it regularly. But I like them bad. I’m a rock ’n’ roll chick. That’s just the way it is.
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I could call Lee. Lee isn’t a cop. I had his numbers in my cell. Ally put them there. Lee would be a good bet. Lee had gone into the army after high school. Lee had gone on to be Special Operations Force. Lee had done some serious shit while in the armed services. Shit that took the good ole boy look right out of his dark-brown eyes and put in something else, something colder, more serious and far scarier. Lee had come out and gotten himself a private investigator’s license and opened an office in LoDo (or Lower Downtown Denver). Lee was supposed to be a PI, but no one really knows what Lee
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Tex heaved himself in behind me and I spun around to glare at his hulking shadow. “Are you crazy?” I asked a crazy man. “You just threw me through a window.” “You looked like you were gettin’ second thoughts.” “It’s dark, you can’t see me.” He tapped his goggles. “Night vision.”
Love me some Tex!
I went into the bedroom and Lee was lying in bed, his chest bare and the sheet pulled up to his waist. He was reading. Believe it or not, casually lying in bed reading. Grr.
Ooh...yes
Duke replied then looked out the window. “Ain’t none of my concern, but I gotta tell you, it’s good to see you and Lee aren’t circlin’ each other anymore. Your grandmother used to say that you were two souls separated in heaven. She mainly meant you were both trouble and deserved each other.” Great. Duke went on, “She’d be fuckin’ thrilled if she was still alive.” I felt my throat close up. When it reopened, I said quietly, “Thanks, Duke.”
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