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I’ve never felt so personal about a case. “What does ‘you can’t’ supposed to mean?” he asks, pensive as he studies the close-up of the writing on the body. “I don’t know. You can’t stop me? I think he got interrupted.” “Then there could be a witness. I have that press conference coming up in…

The security detail makes me nervous, because someone from the police force sold us out. “Only cops with no kids or family at Lana’s from now on,” I say to Donny, who nods. “We’ve only been out in public once. It’s possible he doesn’t even know she exists. It’s been her house mostly we’ve stayed…

“Care if I use your shower.” I roll my eyes. “You don’t even have to ask.” “I’d ask you to shower with me, but we have another body. I need to be ready before Craig gets here.” I gesture toward the bathroom, and he groans as he stands. Following him in, I hop up on…

His eyes spark with humor. “So are you. Glad to see I’m not the only one losing my mind in this relationship.” His lips twitch, and I stifle my own stupid grin that tries to form in response. He can do that; dissolve my anger with barely any effort at all. No one else has…

“We don’t know that,” Lisa argues. I ignore her. She’s acting like a jealous girlfriend, after having not acted that way in over a year. I’m not sure what her issue is all of the sudden, but it’s petty and pointless, especially now of all times. “We have a problem,” Donny says, taking brisk steps…

“Well, good, then you can-“ My phone beeps with an incoming call, and I groan, cutting her off mid-sentence. “You need to let me go, don’t you?” she muses. “Yes. Unfortunately. I’ll see you in about twenty though.” “Be safe.” I hang up and answer my call without looking to see who it is. “Bennett.”…

“You mean arresting a man you brought to DC? A man who is killing high class residents because the FBI slipped up and let him get away, even after figuring out his name?” Logan’s jaw tics, and I internally curse Detective Dipshit. “Logan, I’m sure you’re exhausted. I’d rather not waste what little time I…

I shudder just thinking about the names they may don me with. Then Logan will only know me by that name if he ever discovers the truth. He’ll hate the woman he cares for because he’ll see the monster lurking within. “Have you found him, though? I already knew his name” I go on, refusing…

I’ve never been so pissed. In the seven years I’ve been working for the FBI, I’ve never been called out. I’ve never had a serial killer go so far as to carve a personalized message on the chest of a woman. My stomach churns with fury as I stalk through the throngs of people. I…

“Hi.” Rolling over, I toss the condom into the trashcan beside the bed, then face her again, running my finger along her cheek. She forces me to move up more comfortably on the bed when she moves, making sure she can lie down. “Who’s Jake? And why does he have a key?” Her smile spreads…