09/03/2026 02:31

---

It's my job tofind out who. He looked thirty and Samoan. He flailed his arms like a struggling swimmer, trying to plunge onward. Olie's always nervous and evasive.

She sipped her latte and nibbled absently on her cookie as shestared down at her notebook. Her mouth tightened. Something about the defensive set of his shoulders, the taut line of hismouth, made her feel as if Paige Price had hit below the belt. Let's do everything we can to make that happen.