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DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 07:33:02 | PORUKA # 1 |
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Chapter 17Chapter 18Since Paseo Montaño was on her way home . . . on an impulse she made a couple of turns and cruised slowly down the street where the investigator’s office was. She didn’t know the exact address but it was a short road, and when she spotted Beau’s cruiser on the right, she pulled in beside it.
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“Could I see her journal?” Sam asked, shrugging off her winter coat. “I might be able to spot a clue in it, something that stands out because of the conversation we had, that final night.”Kevin shook him off, continuing his rant. “You told me you were filing for divorce. You said you had some kind of evidence on your wife and that she would let you go without a fight. But when I got there that night, she was there, all cozy and comfy in her robe. She wasn’t moving out—she wasn’t leaving you! You liar!”
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They made a tentative plan to have dinner together Saturday night, but both knew that everything was up in the air at this moment. Sam speed-walked back to her van, where she found a business card tucked under the wiper—вЂcall me re catering a banquet’ was penned on the back in a masculine hand. Oh god, what have I gotten myself into?
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She walked on quickly, and he had to hurry to keep up with her.
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She paused, looking at him with those reflective eyes of hers,
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progress was not. In front was the turbid Seine, and below, the twinsuggestion that was in her mind.
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