“So what happened . . . with Rupert?' I asked at last. I was genuinely curious. If I were to be murdered… — Ashley Weaver Copy Share Image
“He waved a hand. 'Never mind. It doesn't matter. Perhaps I did look guilty there for a while. In any event, it… — Ashley Weaver Copy Share Image
“In the meantime, the porter's gone. How much time until we reach our next stop?' I glanced at my wristwatch, an absurd… — Ashley Weaver Copy Share Image
“Love makes a mess of things, doesn't it?' he said, as though he was speaking to himself. 'People are always falling in… — Ashley Weaver Copy Share Image
“We looked into one another's eyes, and I think we both knew in that instant that the past was behind us. We… — Ashley Weaver Copy Share Image
“In the novels, it always seemed best to keep the suspect talking. Inevitably, help would arrive. I really held out no hope… — Ashley Weaver Copy Share Image
“The letter wasn't at all in Milo's style. He would have issued a much more elegant threat on vastly superior stationery.” — Ashley Weaver Copy Share Image
“I stared at the list, as though willing the murderer's name to appear in red letters before my eyes. I felt I… — Ashley Weaver Copy Share Image
