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Chapters (40)
  1. Cover
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Epilogue
  40. About the Author

“That’s my favorite place to toss you.”

“Believe me, I know. As annoying as you are, it’s nice to be getting back to normal around here.”

“Agreed. Being sidelined doesn’t look good on me. Neither does physical therapy, which is now right up there with flying, needles and ice as my least favorite things.”

“But they got you back on your feet.”

“In the most painful way possible.”

Vernon dropped them at the morgue entrance.

“Thanks for the assist today,” Sam said to him and Jimmy.

“Glad to help.”

“They’re not so bad,” Sam said to Freddie as they walked into HQ.

“Not so bad at all, and Vernon already loves you like a daughter.”

“You think so?”

“Absolutely.”

“That’s sweet. I miss my dad so much.”

“I miss him, too. I can’t imagine what it’s like for you and your family.”

“You were family to him, too, Freddie. You know that.”

“I’d love to ask him what the heck we do about this latest development.”

“Yeah, he’d definitely have an opinion.”

When they reached the pit, Sam said, “Everyone to the conference room. Freddie, call the captain—and the chief.”

“Oh, hello,” Gonzo said. “What’s up?”

“You won’t believe it.”

“Do we have a lead?”

“Do we ever.”

They waited fifteen minutes for the chief to arrive. “Sorry, I was on a call with the mayor, who’s busting her buttons over the big news. Detective McBride, we’re so proud of you.”

“We’re so proud,” Sam added. “My dad would be thrilled to see you in his old office.”

“Thank you all. Your support means everything to me—and I’m going to need it when the word gets out that a detective is being promoted three ranks.”

“We’ve got your back,” O’Brien said. “Couldn’t be happier for you.”

“Back to business.” Malone used his chin to gesture to the chief. “Tell him what you told me.”

“Our investigation has led to Ramsey’s son Shane.”

Gonzo gasped. “Shut. Up.”

“We’re not saying he’s our guy. We’re saying he hassled one of our victims in a bar about ten days before she was raped and murdered. The night they met he told her she’d be sorry she wasn’t receptive to his advances.”

“That makes him our first person of interest,” Jeannie said.

“It does. And since Ramsey has a massive hard-on for me—”

“Disgusting,” Freddie muttered.