Pamela Shropshire

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“You sicced Trina on me, didn’t you?” Mavis rounded midnight blue eyes in innocence. “Don’t you have to read me my rights before you question me?” “Another smartass. Speaking of reading you your rights, we go back.” “Yeah, to when you first arrested me on the grift. Now look at me. I’m a married woman and a mommy, and I’ve got a career. I didn’t have to steal any of it. Life’s twisty keen.” “At least. I’ve been friends with you longer than I’ve been friends with anyone.” “Double back at you.” “So, we’re tight, and we know each other about as well as people ever do. You could say we love each ...more
Fantasy in Death (In Death, #30)
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