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toht before she died”

She went back to the bedrooht back froed out of the robe to smear it on

“The probleot tipped so on his equipment now to see if we can shake loose some data that’ll lead us to him There’s a net out, but he ht, but Feeney gavehis man”

She opened the closet, pushed for revolve, and spotted the minuscule copper-colored dress She took it out, held it in front of her The sleeves were long and snug from a deep scooped neck The skirt ended somewhere just south of the law

“A under this?”

He reached in her top drawer, pulled out a ly been called panties “These should do it”

She caught theled in “Jesus,” she said after a quick look in the mirror “Why bother?” Since it was too late to debate, she stepped into the dress and began to tug the clingy material up

“It’s always entertaining to watch you dress, but I’m distracted at the moment”

“I know, I know Go on down I’ll be right there”

“No, Eve Who?”

“Who?” She snapped the low shoulders into place “Didn’t I say?”

“No,” Roarke said with admirable patience “You didn’t”

“Morse” She ducked into the closet for shoes

“You’re joking”