” One of my cops nodded assent and the two detectives collated and tapped their papers into neatstacks, filed them away in drawers, and left the squad room. Marvelous, as always, Belle. I smelled wolf, musky, sweet, pungent, so real I could feel it gliding over my skin. I only need one of you for questioning, the other is just gravy.
Schuyler with you and go. He heard the Inspector’s voice, sowhispery in his ear, “Good Lord, how marvelous!” Even that was out of his range now. Or something inthat category. But the ardeur had been denied longer than I'd ever denied it, and it was like a force of nature, a storm that broke over us, washed away Jean-Claude's clothes and what was left of mine.
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