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Chapters (73)
  1. About EXPLOITED
  2. Copyright
  3. Praise for the novels of Pamela Callow
  4. Dedication
  5. Prologue
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Chapter 49
  55. Chapter 50
  56. Chapter 51
  57. Chapter 52
  58. Chapter 53
  59. Chapter 54
  60. Chapter 55
  61. Chapter 56
  62. Chapter 57
  63. Chapter 58
  64. Chapter 59
  65. Chapter 60
  66. Chapter 61
  67. Chapter 62
  68. Chapter 63
  69. Chapter 64
  70. Author’s Note
  71. About the Author
  72. The Kate Lange Thriller Series
  73. Acknowledgments

Despite the dust, Eddie Bent’s new digs were definitely an improvement over his communal office-share. Although built during the Victorian era, the building boasted the elegance of Georgian design. An old brick wall had been left exposed, providing a gritty textural contrast to the smooth wood floors and sleek office furnishings. In front of one large window, a leather sofa and two chairs had been neatly arranged around a neutral rug. There were two offices in the back.

Kate offered Eddie silent kudos. She walked over to the half-open office door on the right. “Hey there, pardner!”

Eddie laid down a sheaf of papers on a desk that was stacked with file folders, rising to greet her. “Kate! Thanks for coming on such short notice.”

Kate held out two coffee cups. “I brought us Americanos to toast the new firm of Lange & Bent.”

He reached out for a cup, grinning. “Bent & Lange, if you want me to stop smoking in the office.”

Kate eyed him over the lid. “I knew you would play hard ball.”

He raised his cup. “To Bent & Lange.”

Kate tapped her cup against his. “To Bent & Lange, the pursuit of justice, and may the coffee shop on the corner never close.”

They both swigged their coffee. Kate wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “On second thought, may the coffee shop on the corner be bought by someone who knows how to make espresso.”

“It all tastes the same at midnight.” Eddie gestured to the file. “And I think this case will prove my point. I hadn’t expected to put you on a case the same day we became partners, but welcome to the life of a criminal defense lawyer. I hope that Nina Woods didn’t give you any grief for leaving so soon.”

Kate gave a rueful smile. “None whatsoever. I think she was happy to put the Kate Lange chapter of McGrath Woods’ storied existence behind them.”

Eddie shrugged. “Their loss, Kate.”

“Time will tell.” She pushed down the hurt. No matter her reasons for leaving McGrath Woods, it rankled that they were so patently relieved to see her leave. “Where should I put my briefcase?”

“There is a second office. But it’s unfurnished. I thought I would have time to order furniture for you when court was adjourned at lunch, but things got busy.” He ran a hand through his shaggy salt-and-pepper hair. “Why don’t you call my supplier and they’ll send a desk and chair over for you on Monday.” He grabbed one of the chairs facing his desk and pulled it closer. “Have a seat. I want to brief you on this file.”

Kate sat down, dropping her briefcase to the floor. “Got something interesting?”

Eddie sank in the black leather executive chair behind his desk. He shuffled under the open file and produced a newspaper. “Very.” He tossed the paper at Kate. “Have a look at the headlines.”