Nora Roberts
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Chapters
34
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TWO DOGS.” AVERY ARRANGED CHEESE ON A PLATTER FOR the gift shop opening. “I can’t get over it. Zero to sixty, Clare, that’s you.” “It feels like it. Yesterday morning all I had to do was get three kids ready for school, fed, lunches or lunch money distributed. This morning, after I found them all piled—three kids, two dogs—in Murphy’s bed, I had three kids to get ready for school, who all thought they really should stay home to take care of the dogs. That’s after getting up twice…-
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BECKETT STOOD WITH HIS BROTHERS IN THE BRISK autumn breeze, studying the damage. “That’s not just for the hell of it,” Ryder observed. “That’s pissed-off personal and to the extreme.” “I got that.” Beckett kicked one of his ruined tires. “I got that loud and clear.” “Then you’ve got who.” “Oh yeah, that’s a pretty simple dot to connect. I should’ve smashed the son of a bitch’s face in, right there in his office. Fucking coward. He had to sneak in here…
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FOR THE SECOND TIME IN TWO DAYS, CLARE OPENED THE door of the bookstore early. But this time she did it with a smile on her face. “Hi. I just got in. It’ll be a couple minutes yet for coffee.” “That’s not why I’m here.” Beckett shut the door behind him. “Oh, something’s wrong.” Instinctively she reached for his hand. “Is there trouble at the inn?” “No. I want to know why you didn’t tell me about Sam Freemont.” Damn it, Avery. Resentment laced with…
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