Reece MacBride took a deep breath and focused again, but the body was still there. The wind had blown the sheet away, revealing a gray-haired man with a bullet hole in his temple. He had been dead for several hours. Already the fetid odor of death permeated the air, reminding him of the sickly st...
He'd just arrived, and already he was running away from her, and he hadn't even asked why she was still there or if she was pregnant. "What are you going to do? You don't have a bookkeeper," she asked, even though it was the last thing she wanted to talk about. "I'll send Ignacio to Manaus to fin...
