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Murder in the City of Liberty (A Van Buren and DeLuca Mystery #2) Murder in the City of Liberty by Rachel McMillan
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“Love meant accepting the lowest of a person. The parts that made you tingle and shrug. Love saw through every fight and stilled every fear and weathered every doubt. Love meant pushing past perceptions and surmounting expectations and accepting that someone would never always live up to the ideals that you imparted on them.”
Rachel McMillan, Murder in the City of Liberty
“But the heart was stupid and the heart didn't listen. And the heart couldn't tell east from west -- it charted its own territory and made its own path. It trundled along even as its owner tried to stop it, bounded ahead no matter who bore the brunt of its indecision.”
Rachel McMillan, Murder in the City of Liberty
“Your eyes are really blue. They look pretend.'

Hamish adjusted his glasses. 'Thanks, I think. They're real. They're my mom's.”
Rachel McMillan, Murder in the City of Liberty
“It was easy to screw your head on straight; it was quite another matter to expect your heart to behave in turn.”
Rachel McMillan, Murder in the City of Liberty