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Chapters (128)
  1. Dedication
  2. Love crime, thriller and mystery books?
  3. Prologue
  4. Sarah Morgan
  5. Adam Morgan
  6. Sarah Morgan
  7. Adam Morgan
  8. Sarah Morgan
  9. Adam Morgan
  10. Sarah Morgan
  11. Adam Morgan
  12. Sarah Morgan
  13. 10. Adam Morgan
  14. Adam Morgan
  15. 11. Sarah Morgan
  16. Sarah Morgan
  17. 12. Adam Morgan
  18. Adam Morgan
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  20. Adam Morgan
  21. 14. Sarah Morgan
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  23. 15. Adam Morgan
  24. Adam Morgan
  25. 16. Sarah Morgan
  26. Sarah Morgan
  27. 17. Adam Morgan
  28. Adam Morgan
  29. 18. Adam Morgan
  30. Adam Morgan
  31. Two Weeks Earlier
  32. 19. Sarah Morgan
  33. Sarah Morgan
  34. 20. Adam Morgan
  35. Adam Morgan
  36. 21. Sarah Morgan
  37. Sarah Morgan
  38. 22. Adam Morgan
  39. Adam Morgan
  40. 23. Sarah Morgan
  41. Sarah Morgan
  42. 24. Adam Morgan
  43. Adam Morgan
  44. 25. Sarah Morgan
  45. Sarah Morgan
  46. 26. Adam Morgan
  47. Adam Morgan
  48. 27. Sarah Morgan
  49. Sarah Morgan
  50. 28. Adam Morgan
  51. Adam Morgan
  52. 29. Sarah Morgan
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  54. 30. Adam Morgan
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  56. 31. Sarah Morgan
  57. Sarah Morgan
  58. 32. Adam Morgan
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  62. 34. Adam Morgan
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  64. 35. Sarah Morgan
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  86. 46. Sarah Morgan
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  114. 60. Adam Morgan
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  119. Sarah Morgan
  120. 11 years later
  121. 63. Adam Morgan
  122. Adam Morgan
  123. 64. Sarah Morgan
  124. Sarah Morgan
  125. Acknowledgments
  126. A note from the publisher
  127. Love crime, thriller and mystery books?
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She gives me a nod and takes my bag from me, while I charge toward Bob’s office. Bob is two offices down. His is nice but nowhere near as nice as mine. He started here around the same time I did, but unlike him, I made partner, and I know he has a chip on his shoulder about it. I assume that’s why he’s been trying to steal Anne from me. When we started, he didn’t even look at me as competition. Now, he does. I made sure of that. I let myself in without a knock, and I find Bob sitting at his desk eating an egg sandwich without a care in the world. He’s average looking with a somewhat sinister tinge to him thanks to his dark eyes and hair, tall height, and sharp jawline.

“Morning, Bob.” I take a seat in front of his desk.

He nods straightening himself and setting his sandwich down. “What do I owe the pleasure, Sarah?” There’s a twinkle in his mahogany eyes.

“Listen, Bob. You’re going to stop asking Anne to run your errands or make copies for you or grab you food at all times of the day. Anne is my assistant and just because you go through assistants like pairs of underwear doesn’t mean you get to sniff after mine. Got it, Bob?” I narrow my eyes and crumple my lips.

“Anne is paid for by the firm. She’s fair game.” He takes another wet bite out of his egg sandwich. He chews and smiles, pleased with himself.

“Actually, you’re wrong about that. Part of her salary is paid for by the firm, the other part is paid for by me.”

“Ha, that’s ridiculous. Why would you do that?” He laughs.

“Because I treat people like actual people.”

“What a load.” He shakes his head and continues to chew his oversized mouthful.

“Bob, I’ll tell you what. There’s a partners meeting coming up. If your little assistant stealing games don’t stop, I’ll recommend that you be let go. We don’t need any deadweight around here.” I stand, towering over him.

“You’re the one that’s dead weight.” He narrows his eyes.

“Good one, Bob. Look I’m not in the mood for your petty power-play bullshit so just don’t mess with me on this and do as you’re told for once. Understood?” I take a drink of my coffee.