Twenty-six-year-old Sterling Aegar knew in her heart that she and her sister qualified as professional PIs and serious career women. But sometimes things simply happen. Not everything can be controlled, she assured herself. Still, she silently surveyed the scene of her latest case and wondered if anything else could go wrong this morning. The woman’s nude body lying submerged in the nearly overflowing tub looked oddly serene. Her eyes seemed almost peaceful and her hair floated like a blonde halo around her head. “Nice doggie,” Sterling’s sister, Lacey Aegar, cooed, but the large German Shepherd staring at her didn’t buy it. He’d surprised them when they’d stepped into the room because he was tucked nearly behind the bathroom door. Standing now between the door and the tub, he continued to growl nastily. “Look at those teeth!” Though her heart beat emphatically, Sterling barely moved her lips as she spoke under her breath to her sister, not wanting to draw attention from the snarling dog.
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