“Tag Feeney," Eve ordered when she was behind the wheel. "Have him run like crimes in and around London." "It would be… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Listen, if I can manage it, I'll try to swing home this afternoon for a bit. To—I don't know—help you out or… — J.D. Robb Medicine Copy Share Image
“ Drugs, sex, Satan, and power, Eve mused. A religious war? Hadn't humans fought and died for beliefs since the dawn of… — J.D. Robb Eve Copy Share Image
“Eve sucked air through her nose. "The next person, the very next person, who says that is going to know my wrath."… — J.D. Robb Best time Copy Share Image
“And then Roarke came to my door, and that gave me what I needed after all those years. I thank God for… — J.D. Robb Eve Copy Share Image
“Her brows lifted as his hands got busy on her butt. "I'm on duty, Roarke. Your hands are currently rubbing the ass… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Roarke: "Darling, before we shift into the official mode, what do you have on under that dress?" Eve: "A device designed to… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“I can handle it. But it stinks, if you ask me, really stinks, that you get to go out somewhere drinking beer… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Peabody, with me." She waited until they were back in her office. "Don't hover over McNab like that." "Sir?" "You hover over… — J.D. Robb Fear Copy Share Image
“I‘m very aware that my personal life, my marriage, is the source of speculation and interest in the department and with the… — J.D. Robb Career Copy Share Image
“Look. I'm your expert consultant for a rather pathetic monetary wage, and under that agreement I have the option of selecting a… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Eve." He took both her hands, brought them to his lips. He wanted to gather her up, cover her in something soft,… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“I’ve decided being eaten alive by anything is my last choice of causes of death.” “What’s first choice?” “Kicking it at two… — J.D. Robb Choice Copy Share Image
