Kat spun around, her heart jumping when she spotted Andrew Milhone approaching from the other end of her apartment building’s third-floor corridor. She hadn’t seen him since they were teenagers, and whatever he’d been doing during their years apart, he looked good. He’d always stood six inches ta...
Katherine Harper said. Andrew Milhone’s hand stilled, the mashed potatoes he had been about to shovel into his mouth freezing in front of him. Kat looked at a couple sitting on the other side of the restaurant to help steady herself. Her heart had r...
Kat tuned them out, preoccupied by Heidi’s death. She couldn’t help but wonder if the Belleroses had seen anything to help identify the person who had poisoned Heidi. Sitting so close to the Smiths during dinner, they were both prime candidates to have observed something. ...
A junior officer escorted her from the lobby to the inner depths of the building. “This is it,” the officer said, motioning toward an open door. “Thanks.” Andrew glanced up from his computer as Kat stepped inside. “Hey there....