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320 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 12, 2014
Women, on the other hand, put two and two together and came up with a reason to buy two hundred Hummel angels and store them in a fancy cabinet for the next fifty years. They got in stranger’s cars and ended up dead. (p. 63).
She nodded and the knowledge that she trusted him— in this at least— set him on fire all over again.
“Are you sure?” He waited for her answer.
“Yes.”
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Rose couldn’t believe how wanton she’d been this afternoon. Joining the game that Cab started. Stripping off her sweater, then her blouse, then her bra, then everything else. Baring herself to him. Granting three wishes to him. (p. 180).
“I’m telling you I saw them. Four Middle Eastern men driving right through town, as bold as can be.” Cab resisted the urge to haul Kevin inside and lock him up in a cell beside Jason. (p. 238).
Better not to sleep than to let Rose venture into danger again. (p. 281).




“Rose? You okay?” She looked like she was about to faint.
“Told you,” Rob said, grinning at Ethan.
“Son of a gun,” Ethan said, “You were right.”
“What are you talking about?” Cab was annoyed. “Get her some water, for crying out loud. Rose, do you need to sit down for a minute?” In a horrible flash he wondered if she was pregnant. She’d been Jason’s fiancée a long time. Maybe they hadn’t always been careful.
Rose stared at him wide-eyed. Growing worried, Cab tightened his grip on her arm and came around to her side of the case. “I think you need to sit,” he said again.
She shook her head and seemed to come back to herself. “I’m… fine.”
“Really?” Jamie said. “Because you look like you’ve seen your hus—”
Ethan whacked him on the arm.





