Night Eyes (The Detective Temeke Crime Series Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The mesa seemed alive with all that popping and sizzling and she could see the tremor of fuel in the air. It wasn’t until now when she caught a sweet and putrid stench that she realized it had really happened. Covering her face with her scarf, she walked with Temeke towards the car. He put an arm around her, told her there was nothing they could do. The dog was sitting on the front seat. It was the howling that got to Malin, that baleful sound like the animal could smell death. Like he knew exactly whose remains were in that thick clinging undergrowth. He whined when he saw her, shook his big black head. “Whatever you do, don’t let him out,” Temeke said. “He’s on a leash,” Malin muttered. She didn’t need to be told something as basic as that. “When you radioed Hackett, what did you tell him?” Temeke bunched up Adam’s tee shirt and pressed it under Murphy’s nose. “He asked if we had detained the suspect.
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