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Оглавление“What kind of vibe from me are you getting?” he asked.
“One that makes me wonder how often you get involved with women who are part of a case you’re working on.”
“Never.” He continued holding her gaze. “But there’s a first time for everything, with the right woman.”
She looked away, lamplight playing across the curve of her cheek and the smooth column of her neck. He fought the urge to kiss her there.
“This may be the definition of bad timing,” she said.
“Probably,” he said.
“But do I feel this attraction to you because there’s something between us, or because you’re something steady I can hold on to while I’m reeling from my sister’s disappearance?”
“I think the only way we’re going to learn the answer to that question is to stick around and find out,” he said.
