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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

‘We’re just finishing,’ Maclure smiled. ‘Get them a hot drink, talk to them about nothing for a few minutes and I’ll be there, Vicki.’

Vicki Rosach plodded away.

‘I’m keeping you,’ Ava said. ‘Go ahead.’

‘It’s all right. Vicki hasn’t been here long and she still thinks everyone who walks through the door is secretly hiding a weapon that they’re about to turn on themselves. I try to discourage that sort of drama. A laid-back approach is usually more reassuring for the people I treat.’

Voices in the corridor beyond the closed door made both their heads turn at once.

‘Can you tell me who’s in there with him?’ a man demanded.

‘No idea. Some woman,’ Vicki said.

‘That’s not terribly helpful, Vicki,’ came the reply. ‘Is he counselling, or is the meeting to do with something administrative?’

‘I dunno, but she looked fine to me, except her face looks like she plays a bit rough.’

Ava couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows at Rune Maclure at that. He stood up and went to the door.

‘Charlie,’ he said quietly. ‘I’m dealing with a police enquiry in here and for the record, these doors don’t do much in the way of soundproofing when you’re right outside.’

‘Maybe this isn’t the appropriate place to be talking to the police considering the sensitive nature of what we do here,’ Charlie said.

‘I’m nearly finished. Give me a minute. We can discuss this later,’ Maclure replied softly.

The door opened again and Maclure reappeared, rubbing his eyes.

‘I’m so sorry. My colleague, Charlie Packham, doesn’t suffer fools and he’s rarely one to hold back from offering an opinion. He’s a great counsellor, though. We see a lot of military personnel here and he’s specially trained for that. Whatever he does for them, it works.’ He smiled. ‘Listen, I hope you don’t think I’m taking advantage of you needing help in a difficult case, but the number on the card is there even if you don’t have any other questions. You know, in case you ever just feel like chatting. I learned a long time ago not to wait until there’s a good time to do something like ask someone out. It’s a surefire way never to get another opportunity.’

‘Oh,’ Ava said. ‘Thank you. Things are a bit difficult right now,’ she added noncommitally.

‘I get that,’ he said. ‘Just, you know, whenever.’