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436 pages, Hardcover
First published July 15, 2009
"He grabbed both her hands in one of his, squeezing them together so she couldn't fight him. Without even thinking, he reached down and ripped away her underwear. Her nails dug into the back of his hand as he slid his fingers inside her.
'Asshole," she hissed, but she was so wet Will could barely feel his fingers moving in and out. (...)
'Stop it,' she demanded, but she was moving against his hand, tensing with each stroke. He unzipped his pants and pushed himself inside her. She tried to tighten against him, but he pushed harder, forcing her to open up."
Faith was not really his type but she was an attractive woman, and attractive women could get away with a lot. Sara Linton, for instance, could probably get away with murder.
"She's not even a real doctor. She's a pediatrician.
"He's not crying. Why is he not crying?"
He thought again about what Sara had said. Learn from your mistakes.
Will did not move for anything. He lay on the floor all night, until the sun coming through the windows told him it was time to go back to work.
"You're a good cop, Faith, and I'm glad you're my partner."
Angie Polaski was looking like the biggest mistake Will had ever made in his miserable life.
"Considering what Pauline's been through..." Will began, then stopped himself. "She's not very nice."
"She's a cold-blooded bitch."
"I'm surprised I haven't fallen in love with her."
Faith laughed. She had seen Angie at the hospital when they brought Will out of surgery. "How is Mrs. Trent doing?"
“And now, when she looked in the mirror and saw a new line on her own face,a new wrinkle, all she could think was that she was growing old without him�
“Who’s Sara?�
“Sara Linton,� Faith said. He shrugged, and she studied him carefully. Will never forgot names. He never forgot anything. “The doctor from yesterday?�
“Is that her name?�
Faith resisted a “Come on.�
He asked, “How would she know how long Anna was kept?�
“She used to be a coroner in some county way down south.�
Will’s eyebrows went up. He slowed to look at another sign. “A coroner? That’s weird.�
He was one to talk. “She was a coroner and a pediatrician.�
Will mumbled as he tried to make out the sign. “I took her for a dancer.�
“Woodland,� Faith read. “A dancer? She’s twenty feet tall.�
“Dancers can be tall.�
“I am just an awful, awful person, Sara. I can’t believe I said that to you.�
“Sara studied him. "Is that a Chihuahua behind your back?""No, I'm just happy to see you"Sara gave him a confused smile, and he reluctantly showed her Betty.�