Chapters (49)
- “YOU’VE BEEN STUDYING ME, NARI?”
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- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Dedication
- Acknowledgments
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Epilogue
- Teaser chapter
Fields sucked on his drop. “How long did you take with each woman? We don’t have the autopsies yet, but it looks like the torture took a while.”
Angus sat back. “I’m done talking. You idiots need to find a different path.” Honestly, the circumstantial evidence against him was a lot worse than he’d thought. A decent prosecutor might even be able to make a case. “You know I didn’t do this.”
“Wrong.” Rutherford sat back.
The door opened and Tate walked in, along with two uniforms. His dark face was unreadable. “Angus Force, I’d like you to accompany me to Metro so we can continue this interview.”
Rutherford shoved back from the table. “What the hell? Get out of here.”
Tate smiled, showing the predator deep down. “You don’t have enough to arrest him, so he’s leaving. Force? I need to question you.”
Angus sighed. He didn’t mind leaving HDD, that was for sure. There was a better chance he’d get information from Metro, the scrappy underdog here in comparison to the HDD and its resources. “No need to fight over me, gentlemen. I’m happy to accompany you, Tate. Let’s go.” It was going to be a long-assed day.
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-One
It had taken all day for Angus to be interviewed by Metro, and Nari yawned widely while waiting in her new rental car to pick him up. It was now almost midnight on Saturday night.
He emerged from the building, so pissed off he looked as if he’d just rammed his head into the car. Opening the door, he slid inside, his muscled bulk shifting the entire vehicle. “Where’s Roscoe?”
Nari’s temper wasn’t far behind his. She pulled away from the curb. “You’re welcome for the ride.”
“Thank you. Where’s my dog?” Angus demanded, his shoulders looking as if they were made of solid rock.
“He’s at my apartment, pacing and confused,” Nari said, reaching into the back for a fast-food bag. “Figured you’d be hungry. For now, how strong is the case against you? All Agent Fields would tell me was that you might be arrested and I could go to prison as an accomplice after the fact for providing a false alibi, although it isn’t false.”