Liberty or Death (The Thea Kozak Mystery Series, Book 6)ePublishing Works!, 6 жовт. 2011 р. - 336 стор. Thea Kozak's sometimes rocky relationship with Maine state police detective Andre Lemieux has flourished. Now, on the day of their wedding, Thea receives awful news: Andre has been taken hostage by a militant militia group. Their terms: release one of their members from jail. The State of Maine isn't interested in co-operating. Neither is the prisoner. Taking the situation in-hand, Thea goes undercover in the town where she suspects Andre is hidden, and comes face-to-face with the most terrifying and ruthless adversaries of her life. THE THEA KOZAK MYSTERY SERIES, in order Chosen for Death Death in a Funhouse Mirror Death at the Wheel An Educated Death Death in Paradise Liberty or Death Stalking Death Death Warmed Over |
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... hand to my right, readying my finger for the gleaming intertwined bands of gold Andre had chosen. Then I crossed the room and opened the door. A man was coming up the stairs. Not Andre and not my dad. Not Jack Leonard, but someone ...
... hand to my right, readying my finger for the gleaming intertwined bands of gold Andre had chosen. Then I crossed the room and opened the door. A man was coming up the stairs. Not Andre and not my dad. Not Jack Leonard, but someone ...
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... hand under my elbow. "Thea... something has happened..." "Wait!" Rosie commanded. "Let's go back in your room, Thea ... hands over my ears, as a child might, to shut out what she was going to say. I wanted time to stop. If we never went ...
... hand under my elbow. "Thea... something has happened..." "Wait!" Rosie commanded. "Let's go back in your room, Thea ... hands over my ears, as a child might, to shut out what she was going to say. I wanted time to stop. If we never went ...
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... hands and got up, pacing the room, my own hands now clenched as Dom's had been. This was no time for self- pity. I might be embarrassed but I was perfectly safe, while Andre was in terrible danger. In terrible danger and in a state even ...
... hands and got up, pacing the room, my own hands now clenched as Dom's had been. This was no time for self- pity. I might be embarrassed but I was perfectly safe, while Andre was in terrible danger. In terrible danger and in a state even ...
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... hand to ward off the angry words I was about to shout in his face. "...I know that there is no way we can keep you out of this. You can go off on this wild-goose chase you and Florio have cooked up, so long as all you do is make like a ...
... hand to ward off the angry words I was about to shout in his face. "...I know that there is no way we can keep you out of this. You can go off on this wild-goose chase you and Florio have cooked up, so long as all you do is make like a ...
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... hand at the loaves of bread on the counter. "You got white, wheat, and rye. You got English muffins. Bagels. Butter's here. They wanted toasted blueberry or bran, that's Clyde's department. Spare bread's through there." He pointed at a ...
... hand at the loaves of bread on the counter. "You got white, wheat, and rye. You got English muffins. Bagels. Butter's here. They wanted toasted blueberry or bran, that's Clyde's department. Spare bread's through there." He pointed at a ...
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The Cambridge History of American Literature: Volume 2, Prose Writing 1820-1865 Sacvan Bercovitch,Cyrus R. K. Patell Обмежений попередній перегляд - 1994 |
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