Final Stand. Helen Myers R.
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Название: Final Stand
Автор: Helen Myers R.
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Приключения: прочее
isbn: 9781474024259
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Opening a pair of large gauze bandages, he secured them with several Band-Aids. “That should hold. We’ll have to repeat the process in the morning, though. You were a few hours away from a serious infection.”
He tossed away the wrappings and washed his hands again, almost smelling smoke from the mental brakes locking in her head. That told him she still planned to be out of here by then. So much for thinking he’d gotten his point across.
Taking up her glass again, he led the way back to the kitchen.
Once there, he refilled both of their drinks. “About your mother…”
“She’s not up for discussion.”
“I’ll ask anyway. Are you looking for her? You said you don’t know where she is. And if you’re on the run because you stole her boyfriend’s money—”
“Correction, he shot, then I took the money.”
Gray slid her freshened drink toward her. “Then it’s reasonable to assume that he’s not too happy with her, either, if only because of her relationship to you.”
Sasha ignored the offering and walked around the room like a caged animal. The way she slid her hand to her side told Gray that she could use the help against the pain. Guessing why she refused, he eyed his glass longingly, but slowly placed it down beside hers and tried a different angle of questioning.
“Cops get shot at every day. Generally they’re seen as heroes not fugitives. Or is it just the gun-happy boyfriend you’re running from?”
“How many ways do I need to tell you to butt out, Slaughter? I’m saying this for your welfare as much as my own.”
“But you believe information can keep a person alive. Hasn’t it allowed you to assume another person’s identity?”
Sasha laughed briefly, the sound hard. “Stick to vaccinating pups and kittens. Anna was an orphan. I’m not compromising anyone’s safety by using her ID.”
“What about me? As far as I’m concerned, there’s no more vulnerable place to be than in the dark, where you’re leaving me.”
She spun away from him to circle the dinette table. “I didn’t invite you to snoop around in my van. And I don’t—damn.” She grasped her side.
“You’ll want to avoid sharp turns like that one, fast moves of any kind for the next several days,” Gray told her.
Holding herself rigid and then sighing with relief, Sasha said with surprising mildness, “You’ve been decent, and I’m grateful. As for the subtle interrogation, forget it. I’m the best judge of what is and isn’t viable.”
To hell with it, Gray thought, and swept up his glass. He welcomed the cold sting from the ice against his teeth as much as the bite from the alcohol. “This boyfriend has a record, doesn’t he?”
Completing the turn around the kitchen table, Sasha stopped before him. “Look at me.”
That was one thing he didn’t want to do, at least not when he wasn’t in his doctoring mode. Especially not when there was little more than his imagination between them. Because a god with a fondness for Mona Lisa–like smiles had designed Sasha Mills’s lips. Only he hadn’t been able to resist adding just enough fullness to trigger erotic thoughts. Perfect torment for melancholy bastards like him who thought they already knew all the tricks hell had to offer.
“Now hear me, Slaughter,” she continued. “Once and for all—leave it alone.”
“No can do. You ended up on my doorstep, and as you’ve already heard and surmised, I have too much time on my hands to weigh and analyze. Okay, so at least tell me this,” he said as she began to argue. “Are you, for want of a better word, AWOL from your job? I’m assuming your precinct commander doesn’t know your whereabouts?”
“Every time I tried to talk to him, it almost got me killed.”
Now he understood the hunted look in her eyes, the pacing and edginess. “What do you think has happened?”
“I suspect someone I trusted sold me out. Nothing else I can think of would explain it.”
“Call IA.”
She lifted a finely arched eyebrow. “You know about police procedure?”
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