Who's with her?" Roarke asked, though he already knew. It was just like her.

"With her? Oh, ah, hmmm. Webster."

Silence fell, a clatter of broken bricks. Peabody folded her hands in her pockets and prepared for the explosion to follow.

"I see." When Roarke simply turned back to the screen and continued, she didn't know whether to be relieved or scared to death.

Autore: J.D. Robb

Who's with her?" Roarke asked, though he already knew. It was just like her.<br /><br />"With her? Oh, ah, hmmm. Webster."<br /><br />Silence fell, a clatter of broken bricks. Peabody folded her hands in her pockets and prepared for the explosion to follow.<br /><br />"I see." When Roarke simply turned back to the screen and continued, she didn't know whether to be relieved or scared to death. - J.D. Robb


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