Santa monica Quote by Mar Preston

“Mason was looking hard at the men of the Safak family, but they’d alibied out—so far. Even the hottest case went cold without a…

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“He slowed down at Santa Monica Boulevard, edging around a bedraggled old lady who wore a pink Afro wig and a long skirt dragging…

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“He thought of the kittens his cat Spike had birthed in his linen closet. Spike was the cat he’d thought was a fixed male.…

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“He crowded down the surge of feeling that distracted him from the task at hand.”

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“That raised Mason’s eyebrows and gave him something different to think about as he headed in for his meeting. He was hardly above enjoying…

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“interrupted, he would fall silent, then began his sentence again in exactly the same place to tell it in his own way, at his…

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“At this Bagatur hurled himself to the floor, prostrated himself, and began to pray, a high-pitched babble of pleading. It wasn’t English. He was…

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“Okay,” Mason said, feeling a surge of hope. The protocol now was to force the hostage- taker to make decisions about trivial things like…

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“dirt lane ran behind these old double lots built for beach cottages early in the last century. Back then not every house had flush…

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“She crossed her arms and frowned. “He doesn’t care about her. That’s what I think. Nobody cared about that girl. She was exploited. I’ll…

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“He had once waited for Ginger outside the yoga studio and surreptitiously watched through a window. She and her friend Caroline had twisted themselves…

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“All’s we need to do is ask for what we need. Right?” Delgado said, shifting his heavy body in a chair, looking skeptical.”

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