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480 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 4, 2001
Rarely now did he and Volpe have sex, and that only when Volpe, aroused from a day of frustrations at the office, initiated it.
If the women’s sharp eyes have observed that the Donegal Croom who stands before them is a battered-looking wreck in his fifties who bears only a fleeting resemblance to his handsome publicity photos, they are too tactful to acknowledge it; these are women accustomed to not seeing imperfections in men, though anxiously aware of the smallest imperfections in themselves.