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288 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published September 23, 2009

A.J. tried to imagine what this emergency service could possibly be. Donate a kidney? Carry letters of transit across enemy lines? Give Nicole three free months’ membership at [the yoga studio]?
She said cautiously, “Well, I mean, if there’s something I can do . . .”
Nicole hadn’t stopped long enough to hear that. “If you say no, I don’t know what I’m going to do. Seriously.”
A.J. could picture the text message now: Srsly?
“What is it you need?” she inquired.
“I left my cell phone at the studio.”
Elysia’s expression rearranged itself into sympathetic lines. “ ‘The heart has its reasons which reason knows nothing of.’” She sipped her tonic water and added, “Shakespeare.”
“Does Pascal know the Bard is stealing his material?” A.J. murmured
Skidding down the hall, [A.J.] found Jake on the porch steps, nodding a greeting to Elysia. “So. The mummy returns.”
Elysia sniffed. Actually, it was more of a snort.
“You’re back early, aren’t you? Was it voluntary or did they expel all the diplomats?”
“You’re so amusing, Inspector. Perhaps that’s what holds my daughter captive. I’d been thinking handcuffs.”
