--other people'sheirlooms and memories, the false sense of belonging and family she hadattached to her flea-market finds. Her lower lip was split and swollen. He needed asuspect. But logichad little to do with feeling.
Hotshot Miami Detective Holt would grab all the glory forhimself-what he could wrest away from that pissy little BCA bitch. As soon as Mitch gets back with something for them to scent off, they'llbe in business. Megan pulled the emotions back and locked them up where they belonged. He couldn't go after the man with nothing more than a hunch andsome three-year-old rumors.
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