Um þessa rafbók
“Happy? You?” Kate asked. “Aren’t you bored to tears?”
Claire stepped forward, lifting the coat as if to give it to Kate. Andy caught the glimmer of black steel underneath the cashmere.
Shit, she hadn't seen that coming. She scrambled onto the nearest bar stool, gunning for the Sig Sauer P266 hidden in her office, when the Taser zapped her in the back.
Imagine knowing someone is going to die. Dreaming it. Almost feeling the knife slip in…
Will you try to prevent it if you can?
Andy Bouchard was a keeper. Someone who had to look after women with particular talents. Forced out of retirement to see what a newcomer—feisty math wizard Isabelle Templeton—can deliver, she has to prevent one last murder before she’s allowed to return to her safe, ordinary life.
