She gave him a wry smile as she unwound her scarf and draped it over acoat tree. The van Paul Kirkwood hadn'twanted to tell her about was Olie Swain's van. Megan shot to her feet, automatically reaching for her gun onthe end table. He poured himself a shot of scotch from the bottle he had taken out ofhis partner's office and sipped at it, grimacing.
She had something concrete. If thathappens, they'll call me in to headquarters and I'll be relieved of myfield post, the official reason Vulnerable. Hannah murmured her thanks, trying to smile bravely.
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