The Unquiet

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The Unquiet

The Unquiet

Language: English

Pages: 408

ISBN: B0073K074E

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


Featuring five stories of romantic suspense, this electrifying collection includes a new story by New York Times bestselling author J. D. Robb, in which Eve Dallas and Roarke investigate a series of strange murders that are linked to a brilliant s
Title: The Unquiet
Author: Robb, J. D./ Blayney, Mary/ Gaffney, Patricia/ Langan, Ruth Ryan/ McComas, Mary Kay
Publisher: Berkley Pub Group
Publication Date: 2011/09/27
Number of Pages: 408
Binding Type: PAPERBACK
Library of Congress: bl2011026276

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

fighting I have in mind.” She sighed. “I’m glad of that.” He ran slow, easy kisses over her face, brushing her eyebrow, her cheek, the curve of her jaw. “You make me forget my anger, lass.” She relaxed in his arms, trusting him to take the lead. “You make me forget everything except this. Just this.” His mouth, his hands, began to weave their magic. This time their lovemaking was as slow and easy as that of old lovers who had all the time in the world. Sunlight trickled through the damp

portfolio. He also seriously courted the lovely Arianna, who fell head over skirt for Rosenthall—who is not a dick. I don’t know much about him, but I can find out.” “I’m working on it.” Eve took another bite of cookie. Damn fine cookie. “What else do you want?” “You’re just back from closing a big one in Dallas. Isaac McQueen—the second time you took him down. It’s a hot story, Dallas. Him coming after you, abducting one of his former victims. I want you to come on Now and talk about it.” Eve

“And?” “He’s been stabbed a whole bunch. It might even be more than Bickford, but it’s hard to tell. He’s missing his nose.” “What does that say to you?” “It’s another quiz. This time I want a grade. It says to me Billingsly won’t be sniffing around anymore. Maybe around Arianna, maybe around something else—something lab related. The note’s addressed directly to you this time, so he knows it’s our case—and that Billingsly wasn’t a popular guy around here.” “I’d say A minus.” “A minus?” Both

some sort, didn’t even pretend not to listen. “Yeah, Heart Attack Day or some damn thing. Picnic, entertainment. Last year they had a ukulele quartet, nobody in it under eighty. You wanna come?” “Oh, gosh, I don’t think I . . .” Moving to put himself between her and Oliver, Charlie made an urgent face by bulging his eyes and opening his mouth so wide she could see his fillings. “Ahhh,” she changed her answer, “let me check my calendar. I’ll get back to you.” “Sounds like fun. Can I come, too?”

puts in plenty of gym time. And he wants Arianna Whitwood for his own.” “Oh yeah, and she doesn’t want him for hers.” “That’s a pisser for him. I bet she gave the vics a lot more of her time, attention, and affection than she gives Billingsly, which is another pisser for him.” “Killing the hell out of them doesn’t change that. Would be a pretty murky motive.” “Maybe, but I really hate him already. Plus, hypnotherapy. Who knows what he’s up to with that?” “Why didn’t you ask for his

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