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Portrait in Death by J.D. Robb
Series: In Death, #16
Suspense > futuristic > romance > mystery
“You're certainly chipper this morning."
"Damn straight. Chipper's my middle name. I'm going out to spread joy and laughter to all of mankind."
"What a nice change of pace." There was amusement riding along with the Irish in his voice. "Perhaps you'll start now by going down with me to see Summerset off."
She grimaced. "That might spoil my appetite." Testing, she polished off the pancakes. "No, no, it doesn't. I can do that. I can go down and wave bye-bye."
Brow lifted, he gave her hair a quick tug. "Nicely."
"I won't do the happy dance until he's out of sight. Three weeks.”
Lt. Eve Dallas is waiting the shortly-to-start vacation of Summerset, Roarke's majordomo, when all her plans were ruined by the cat. After a tip from a reporter, Eve Dallas finds the body of a young woman in a Delancey Street dumpster. Just hours before, the news station had mysteriously received a portfolio of professional portraits of the woman. The photos seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary, except she wasn't a model and these photos were taken after she had been murdered. Eve Dallas and her team must start to investigate.
Meanwhile, Eve's billionaire husband Roarke, is doing some investigating of his own. He grew up believing that his mother was a heartless woman who deserted him, but it seems that he was wrong. His investigation stirs up a lot of emotion, and Eve and Roarke are in for some rocky times in their marriage.
n Marriage isn't for the weak or lazy. It's work, and it should be. What would be the point otherwise?n
Can Eve and her team close the case and find out who did those portraits in death?
n When Eve didn’t rise, Peabody walked over, poured two cups of water. “My dad used to love these old cartoon vids. I remember this one, where this talking cat was crazy. Totally bonked. Anyway, to show it, they had these little birds flying around his head and chirping.”
She drank her water while Eve stared at her own. “Anyway, that’s what I’d see with him. Little birds flying around his head, except it’s too sad and too awful for little birds.”
“Sometimes, you do the job, you close the case, but the door just doesn’t shut for you. I guess this is going to be one of those. Roarke was right. He’s just pathetic. It’s easier when they’re vicious or greedy or just downright evil. Pathetic leaves the door open a crack.”n
Another goods story. Definitely must-read to all Robb's fans.
Series: In Death, #16
Suspense > futuristic > romance > mystery
“You're certainly chipper this morning."
"Damn straight. Chipper's my middle name. I'm going out to spread joy and laughter to all of mankind."
"What a nice change of pace." There was amusement riding along with the Irish in his voice. "Perhaps you'll start now by going down with me to see Summerset off."
She grimaced. "That might spoil my appetite." Testing, she polished off the pancakes. "No, no, it doesn't. I can do that. I can go down and wave bye-bye."
Brow lifted, he gave her hair a quick tug. "Nicely."
"I won't do the happy dance until he's out of sight. Three weeks.”
Lt. Eve Dallas is waiting the shortly-to-start vacation of Summerset, Roarke's majordomo, when all her plans were ruined by the cat. After a tip from a reporter, Eve Dallas finds the body of a young woman in a Delancey Street dumpster. Just hours before, the news station had mysteriously received a portfolio of professional portraits of the woman. The photos seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary, except she wasn't a model and these photos were taken after she had been murdered. Eve Dallas and her team must start to investigate.
Meanwhile, Eve's billionaire husband Roarke, is doing some investigating of his own. He grew up believing that his mother was a heartless woman who deserted him, but it seems that he was wrong. His investigation stirs up a lot of emotion, and Eve and Roarke are in for some rocky times in their marriage.
n Marriage isn't for the weak or lazy. It's work, and it should be. What would be the point otherwise?n
Can Eve and her team close the case and find out who did those portraits in death?
n When Eve didn’t rise, Peabody walked over, poured two cups of water. “My dad used to love these old cartoon vids. I remember this one, where this talking cat was crazy. Totally bonked. Anyway, to show it, they had these little birds flying around his head and chirping.”
She drank her water while Eve stared at her own. “Anyway, that’s what I’d see with him. Little birds flying around his head, except it’s too sad and too awful for little birds.”
“Sometimes, you do the job, you close the case, but the door just doesn’t shut for you. I guess this is going to be one of those. Roarke was right. He’s just pathetic. It’s easier when they’re vicious or greedy or just downright evil. Pathetic leaves the door open a crack.”n
Another goods story. Definitely must-read to all Robb's fans.