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Chapters (55)
  1. PERFECT CRIME
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Acknowledgments
  47. Can’t get enough of the Perfect series?
  48. Chapter 1
  49. Loved Perfect Silence? Then why not get back to where it all started with book one of the D.I. Callanach series?
  50. Welcome to Edinburgh.Murder capital of Europe.
  51. The worst dangers are the ones we can’t see …
  52. When silence falls, who will hear their cries?
  53. About the Author
  54. By the same author:
  55. About the Publisher

‘My decision was purely professional. You know Interpol like no one in the whole of Police Scotland, never mind MIT. If I’d sent anyone else, I’d be answering serious questions as to why I hadn’t chosen you. I need to sit down, actually, could you just stake a step back, so I can pass …’

He shook his head, smiling briefly, reaching out a hand to put on her waist.

‘Feeling faint?’ he asked. ‘You probably shouldn’t even be back at work yet. What did your doctor say?’

‘That’s none of your business,’ she said, the echo of Overbeck ringing in her ears. For a moment, self-loathing overwhelmed her. Tears came. ‘I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that. I’m tired. It’s all the painkillers.’

‘Let me drive you home,’ he said. ‘I’ve got time before my flight. I could even grab you a takeaway. I bet you haven’t eaten for …’

‘Luc, stop, please,’ she whispered. ‘I can’t do this. Everything’s broken. I killed Astrid. I failed to protect Janet and your friend, Lance, and I wonder if I haven’t been so distracted by everything going on between us that I didn’t miss evidence. Rune Maclure sat right here in my office, asked me out, for Christ’s sake, and I never treated him like a suspect. Not once. I need to get my head straight and I can’t do that with you here.’

‘Ava, don’t …’

‘No. This is the end. I lied for you. I covered for you.’

‘I hadn’t done anything,’ Callanach said quietly.

‘That’s not the point. I broke so many rules. The integrity of the whole investigation was compromised because of the way I felt about you.’

‘How did you feel?’ he asked, taking her face in his free hand.

‘It’s how I feel now that matters,’ Ava replied stiffly. ‘I don’t want you here, Luc. Everything got too messy. I need to be able to get up in the morning knowing I can do my work, do it properly, make good decisions and that I’ll be able to sleep when I get home.’

‘I’m not stopping you from doing any of those things,’ he said.

‘Yes, you are. It’s what you do. To Astrid, Selina, to me …’

‘That’s not fair. I didn’t ask for any of this.’

‘I know,’ she smiled. ‘You don’t even see it coming, do you? There’s just a trail of pathetic women left in your wake.’