Forgotten In Death (In Death #53)

by J.D. Robb

Eve decided having cookies with a Russian gangster (retired) on his patio while he bounced a couple of kids on his knees went down as one of the strangest interludes of her career.

“Men always like younger women.”

The sour tone had Eve glancing over. “McNab’s only got a couple years on you.”

“Because we’re both young. But say when we hit like fifty, he could start eyeballing twenty-year-olds. Of course, if he does, I’ll spoon out his eyeballs and keep them in a g...

“I like that one. I’m keeping that on...