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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... stairs. Not Andre and not my dad. Not Jack Leonard, but someone moving slowly, as though in no hurry to reach me with his news. He raised his head and I saw that it was Dom Florio. My second favorite cop. One of my best friends. Behind ...
... stairs. Not Andre and not my dad. Not Jack Leonard, but someone moving slowly, as though in no hurry to reach me with his news. He raised his head and I saw that it was Dom Florio. My second favorite cop. One of my best friends. Behind ...
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... stairs to give me a good-luck hug. Dom spoke first. "Thea, I think we should..." But I was still looking at her pale ... staircase, Rosie with one hand on the banister I had slid down hours earlier in one last atavistic moment here in my ...
... stairs to give me a good-luck hug. Dom spoke first. "Thea, I think we should..." But I was still looking at her pale ... staircase, Rosie with one hand on the banister I had slid down hours earlier in one last atavistic moment here in my ...
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... stairs, all his dread at having to face me evident on his narrow, strained face, I abandoned the comfort of Rosie's arms and stood up. "What do we do now, Jack?" I asked. "How do we get him back?" Chapter 2 "You ever waitress before ...
... stairs, all his dread at having to face me evident on his narrow, strained face, I abandoned the comfort of Rosie's arms and stood up. "What do we do now, Jack?" I asked. "How do we get him back?" Chapter 2 "You ever waitress before ...
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... stairs. I put my bag on the narrow bed—the first single bed since college—sat down beside it, and looked around the room. The adjectives bleak and dreary came to mind, but they both did the room a kindness. Spare was good, though I had ...
... stairs. I put my bag on the narrow bed—the first single bed since college—sat down beside it, and looked around the room. The adjectives bleak and dreary came to mind, but they both did the room a kindness. Spare was good, though I had ...
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... stairs to the battered, rust-blistered heap of sorry metal I was driving. As Dom had wisely noted, if I wanted to be inconspicuous, it didn't make sense to arrive in a backwater Maine town claiming to be down and out, a battered wife on ...
... stairs to the battered, rust-blistered heap of sorry metal I was driving. As Dom had wisely noted, if I wanted to be inconspicuous, it didn't make sense to arrive in a backwater Maine town claiming to be down and out, a battered wife on ...
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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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