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Brotherhood in Death

Frankie.     “We started on the master—it’s big as a house on its own, especially with the two bathrooms and all the fuss. Started with the bathrooms, and the two sitting rooms. And Sila said why didn’t I go ahead and work on the baby’s room, so I was just about to when she ca...

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Portrait in Death

He would know her better than she knew herself before he was done.     The first level was basic. Her date and place of birth, her parents and siblings, her husband and children. Her work record. It jibed with what she'd told him, but he'd expected that.    &nbs...

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Conspiracy in Death

She wouldn't have been pleased in any case.     "Get out of my chair, Webster." He kept his seat, turned his head, and flashed her a smile. She'd known Don Webster since her early days at the academy. He'd been a full year ahead of her, but they'd bumped into each other from t...

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Treachery in Death

“Morning eats! Told ya.”     “I just said you shouldn’t count on it.” Peabody shifted her file bag and wished the scent of grilled bacon didn’t wrap around her system like a lover.     But since it did, she dumped the bag and surrendered to temptation, crun...

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Creation in Death

Her voice was rusty when she ordered the jets on, and her eyes felt as if someone had coated a thin adhesive inside her lids during the night.The hot blast helped, but she knew it was going to take considerably more to get all engines firing. She considered the departmentally approved energy pill...

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Memory in Death

His name was Roy Chancey, and he was just as pissed to be hauled out of bed as he was with the break-in.     "Probably kids. Mostly is." He scratched the paunch of his belly, yawned, and gave her a good whiff of breath that had yet to be refreshed.     "No,...

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Festive in Death

Nor was eating them the morning after a big party with Peabody and McNab. She let the postgame analysis—as she thought of it—run its course with discussion, comments, opinions on who wore what, who did what—and with whom—who said what.     It was an oddity, really, just how mu...

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Obsession in Death

She’d floated through them, dream to dream, a voice, an image, a memory.     In the car with Roarke, stopped in the driveway, falling on each other, tearing clothes, desperate, insane to feel, needing him inside her, pounding, pounding, as if her life depended on it.  &nb...

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Loyalty in Death

There was nothing to be gained by berating and browbeating the guard on duty, but Eve did it anyway.     “She looks at him, smiles tearfully, and asks if she can go sit in the gardens.” Eve rolled her eyes and tapped the note Clarissa had left behind in her palm. “Then she use...

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Delusion in Death

Callaway to Hubbard to MacMillon to Menzini. How many turns, decisions, mistakes made in that chain? she wondered. All of them leading to this. And how long had Callaway simmered, stewed, planned? How long had some suit whose purpose was to sell products—half of which people didn’t need in the fi...

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Judgment in Death

Dispassionate, professional, cool.     He said nothing, not a word, stretching out the silence until her nerves were riding on the surface of her skin. His eyes never left her face and gave her no clue to what he was thinking. Feeling. Just that deep, wicked blue, cold now as ...

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Purity in Death

She also knew Price wouldn't be calling any lawyer unless he was Purity approved. But she would call Dwier.     She'd seen the horror on Price's face when Price had looked at the crime scene photos of Hannah Wade. There had been shock and disbelief along with it, but it was th...

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Naked in Death

She stood on the steps of City Hall, on a stage set by Simpson with his patriotic tie and his gold I Love New York lapel pin. In his Big Brother of the City mode, his voice rose and fell while he read his statement.     A statement, Eve thought in disgust, that was riddled wit...

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Salvation in Death

HER FORMER partner, now captain of the Electronic Detectives Division, sat munching on candied almonds and looking comfortably rumpled. “Any progress on my ID?” “I’ve got two of my boys on it. McNab and Callendar.” The fact that Callendar had breasts and no Y chromosome didn’t make her any less o...

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Born in Death

“I may need to offer whoever I deal with on this an incentive,” she told him.     He cocked his head and those wonderful lips curved in an easy smile. “You mean a bribe.”     “Bribe’s such a strong word. Yeah, I may need a bribe. Sports or booze, probably. ...

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Betrayal in Death

He was enjoying a light breakfast in the sitting area of their bedroom. The morning news was playing on the wall screen and the stock reports skimmed by in a puzzling series of codes and figures on the tabletop unit.     The cat, Galahad, lounged beside him, with one of his du...

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Survivor in Death

By the time Eve reached Central, that word had streamed through the maze, slid into cubes and offices, and had the air thick with fury.She stepped into the bull pen, paused. She wasn't much for speeches. She preferred briefings or orders. But she was rank here, and the men deserved to hear from h...

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Visions in Death

And, Eve thought, unless she was going to screw up her personal life, she had to set the rest aside and head uptown.     "We could manage Rose Donnelly, that would finish it off." Peabody gestured west. "She doesn't live far." "If it wasn't her night off, we might've caught he...

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Kindred in Death

Did he see the green, the color, the bloom, the blue? She doubted it.     He looked diminished, she decided. Worn and lessened by the burden of grief. Could he be a cop now? Think like one, stand like one?     She wasn’t sure.     She gl...

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Origin in Death

She noted Avril's date of birth, her parents' dates of death, and that she'd become Icove's legal ward before her sixth birthday.     Eve read through Avril's educational data-Brookhollow Academy, Spencerville, New Hampshire, grades one through twelve, with continuing educatio...

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Devoted in Death

Dorian Kuper had lived in a two-level apartment in a meticulously rehabbed building – one that had survived the Urban Wars. It stood, bright white brick and long sheets of glass gleaming, in a tony area of the Upper West Side.When the doorman, wearing a classic black topcoat over his livery, gree...

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Missing in Death

Robb One On a day kissed gently by summer, three thousand, seven hundred and sixty-one passengers cruised the New York Harbor on the Staten Island Ferry. Two of them had murder on their minds.     The other three thousand, seven hundred and fifty-n ine aboard the bright orange...

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Haunted in Death

It seemed stupid, just stupid to have a fight or the undercurrent of one over something as ridiculous as ghosts.     Still, she brooded over it another moment, on the verge of stupidity. Then she huffed out a breath.     “Look,“ she began.    ...

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Divided in Death

His father remained in Cleveland with wife number two, and his mother in Boca Raton with husband number three. His brother-no marriage on record, no children registered-had entrepreneur listed as profession, a sure tip-off to the less polite: no gainful employment. His work history was varied as ...

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Possession in Death

Robb — Eve Dallas 39 — Possession in Death Chapter Two 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 Nobody ate like cops. Priests didn’t do half bad, Eve observed, and doctors held their own, she decided as Louise, Morris, and Mira chowed down on burgers. But against a horde of cops, a ravaging pack of hyenas would fall...

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Thankless in Death

Over a small stone fireplace a wide-framed mirror reflected the style and dignity of the parlor. And at the touch of a button inside a wall niche, the mirror wavered away into the dark surface of a screen.     “Well, that’s … pretty frosty,” Eve decided.    &nbs...

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Rapture in Death

“What we can do for pleasure, for punishment — we haven’t even tapped the surface. That’s what I wanted to do,” he explained. “Tap the surface and go under it. Dreams, Dallas. Needs, fears, fantasies. All my life, music’s been what’s moved me to… everything: hunger, passion, misery, joy. How much...

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Promises in Death

HIS EYES widened; his lips trembled open. He said nothing for a moment or two while she watched him drink coffee and compose himself. He sat, not in one of his sharp, stylish suits, but in a lightweight black sweater and jeans, with his hair pulled back in a simple tail with none of the usual orn...

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Witness in Death

The first chance she got, she was setting a trap for the sneaky bastard. But at the moment, she had other priorities.     She caught the glide to the interview area and picked up Feeney on the way.     "This guy likes to role play," Eve began. "I don't want...

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Concealed in Death

Not quite as shabby, she thought, no boards on the windows. From her sense of the Joneses, they would have assigned staff, kids, themselves to scrub off any tagging.     Maybe this time of year there had been some holiday wreath instead of a police seal on the door.  &nbs...

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Celebrity in Death

Everyone off to school, Eve thought, or to work, or to the shops, running errands. The minute she unsealed and unlocked the door, she thought someone else had run errands. “Well, either Asner was a really messy guy, or somebody beat us to it.” Peabody stood, lips pursed, as they surveyed the jumb...

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New York to Dallas

It was the name she used when she and Isaac were alone, the name she’d like to use when the game was done and they were living the high life. Sylvia was classy, elegant, and Isaac liked class.     The cop bitch called her Stella, but Stella was long ago. Another game, but that...

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Vengeance in Death

Airlifts hovered above, shooting out their streams of lights amid the shriek of sirens. There was a smell of sweat and blood and burning. A child was screaming in long, gulping wails. A woman sat on the ground, surrounded by sparkling, fist-sized diamonds of Duraglass, and wept silently into her ...

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Immortal in Death

Huddled in his lab coat, Chief Tech Dickie Berenski — Dickhead to those who knew and loathed him — tested a strand of pubic hair. He was a meticulous man, as well as a monster pain in the ass. Though notoriously slow in testing, his batting average in court was high enough to make him the MVP of ...

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Holiday in Death

“Get your butt out of my chair.”     Nadine merely smiled sweetly, tucked her nail file away in her enormous calf-colored bag, and uncrossed her smooth legs. “Hello, Dallas. So good to see you. Doing a lot of work out of your home office these days? I can’t blame you.” As she ...

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Seduction in Death

Mostly, unless it related to a case, she liked to remain as oblivious as possible to emotional vibrations. But there'd been so many of them winging around in her office, she'd been tempted to duck and cover.     Here, the air was smooth and placid. She settled down at one of t...

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Imitation in Death

Sleeping the sleep of the just until tenish. I indulge myself on Sundays. Pepper would have been up and out early. Dance class, she never misses. I would have had a light brunch, lingered over the Sunday paper. I doubt I was even dressed until noon." "And alone again?" He gave a sad, crooked smil...

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Eternity in Death

—Coleridge Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?     —John Milton Prologue Death was the end of the party. Worse than death, in Tiara’s opinion, was what came before it. Age. The loss of youth, of beauty, of body and celebrity was the true horror. Who the hell wanted to s...

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Ceremony in Death

So he made it early, and he made it personal. They, too, went back together a long way, Feeney thought as he pulled up in front of the neat two-level home in the ‘burbs. He’d been here socially over the years. The commander’s wife loved to throw parties.     His mood wasn’t so...

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Strangers in Death

The quiet, rosy brick boasted a portico entrance with wide, beveled glass doors granting passersby a peek at the polished marble lobby. A doorman, in blue and silver livery, stood guard should any of those passersby need a little move-along.     Eve noted he gave her police is...

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Reunion in Death

While the computer worked, she read over the Pettibone file, hoping she'd missed something, anything that indicated a more direct link between the killer and her victim.     All she found was a nice, middle-aged man, well-loved by his family, well-liked by his friends, who'd r...

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Innocent in Death

No poisons hidden away in secret compartments, no threatening correspondence or incriminating photographs.     There was, as far as Eve could see—as far as she could feel —only the lives of two everyday people whose marriage had still been shiny and new.    &nbs...

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Indulgence in Death

Did they have droids? she wondered, and decided she’d been smart to take her weapon with her.     If they had droids, why not an AutoChef in the bedroom—one with coffee on the menu? Or a screen so she could scan the international crime news to see what was happening at home. &...

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Fantasy in Death

Mira would offer—and Eve would feel obliged to accept—a fancy cup of flowery tea. They both knew Eve preferred coffee, just as they both knew the tea represented Mira’s calming influence, a break from the pressure. At least for that initial few moments.     As Eve sat in one o...

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The In Death Collection 06-10

Eve figured a second rate chemi-dealer who enjoyed gobbling up his own products would follow the rule. If memory served, Ledo liked to spend his worthless days fleecing suckers at Compu-Pool or Sexcapades at a nasty little joint called Gametown.     She didn’t think a few year...

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Ritual in Death

She got clean and clear on all. If, she decided, the word from EDD was an on-site screw-up, she’d run their spouses, when applicable, and family members.     But for now she couldn’t put off informing next of kin.     It took, Eve thought when she’d finishe...

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Calculated in Death

While it worked she contacted Vegas PD, and did the dance necessary to score a copy of the police report on the accident that had injured Arnold and Parzarri. Another contact garnered the information that both men would be cleared to travel the following day.     She intended ...

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Chaos in Death

Robb — Eve Dallas 42 — Chaos in Death Chapter Six 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 Epilogue Eve glanced over at Peabody as she walked back into the bullpen, got a shake of the head. So no luck, yet, on masks or makeup. She went into her office, got coffee, then sat at her desk, put her boots up, and studied ...

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Big Jack

Her equipment at home was superior to anything the cops could offer—outside of the lauded Electronic Detective Division. The fact was, she had access to equipment superior than the Pentagon’s, in all likelihood. One of her marital side bennies, she thought. Marry one of the world’s wealthiest and...

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