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He saw her coming. Knowing she’d be late, he’d chosen the table with that in mind. He loved watching her walk into a room, carelessly long strides, those cop’s eyes seeing every detail. And in the simple jacket and pants she, in his eyes, outshone every woman in the room. When their eyes met, he got to his feet.
Innocent in Death (In Death, #24)
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