Maggie Lee (Book 7): The Hitwoman And The 7 Cops - Plot & Excerpts
“Wake up, Maggie. I need your cash.”I swatted her hand away. “I heard you the first time.”“Gotta! Gotta!” a high-pitched bimbo-y voice insisted.Sitting up, I surveyed my surroundings. I was disappointed to see I was in the basement apartment of the Bed & Breakfast owned be my aunts, and not, as I’d been dreaming, in a gorgeous Venetian ballroom waltzing with Patrick Mulligan.“Gotta!” The “bimbo” was my seventy-five-pound Doberman pinscher, Doomsday (who prefers to be called DeeDee).Sighing my disappointment, I flopped back, spread-eagle, onto the couch I’d fallen asleep on. I closed my eyes, trying to recall the thoroughly enjoyable imaginary dance with the sexy, redheaded, cop/hitman.“Seriously, Maggie. I need your cash. All of it.”“Gotta! Gotta!” DeeDee panted.Grudgingly I opened my eyes and squinted at Marlene. “Why?”“I just do. I’ll pay you back.”“How?”It’s not like Marlene, having recently returned to the family fold after an extended career as a call girl, has any visible means of financial support.
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