The Shark (Forgotten Files book 1)
“Bowman arrived in front of the medical examiner’s office first thing in the morning. Shield had called in favors and gotten him this weekend interview with the pathologist who’d performed Vicky Gilbert’s autopsy.
Riley pulled up in her SUV. Out of the vehicle, her jacket flapped open as her heeled boots landed with hard, determined strides across the parking lot. Annoyance sharpened her dark eyes as her gaze speared him. “Mr. Bowman.”
“Riley.”
They each showed their IDs to the guard and moved t...oward the elevators. Riley kept pace, double-timing it to match his long strides across the lobby. When the elevator doors closed behind them, Bowman hit the “Stop” button, freezing the car in place. Her eyes bored into him, oblivious to the limited personal space in the elevator.
“We’re on the same side, Riley. I need your help.”
“Right.”
“I’m here to help.”
“Or to impede?”
“Careful,” he warned. He released the button and the elevator descended, the doors opening to the cool antiseptic air of the medical examiner’s offices and Joshua Shield.MoreLess
Riley pulled up in her SUV. Out of the vehicle, her jacket flapped open as her heeled boots landed with hard, determined strides across the parking lot. Annoyance sharpened her dark eyes as her gaze speared him. “Mr. Bowman.”
“Riley.”
They each showed their IDs to the guard and moved t...oward the elevators. Riley kept pace, double-timing it to match his long strides across the lobby. When the elevator doors closed behind them, Bowman hit the “Stop” button, freezing the car in place. Her eyes bored into him, oblivious to the limited personal space in the elevator.
“We’re on the same side, Riley. I need your help.”
“Right.”
“I’m here to help.”
“Or to impede?”
“Careful,” he warned. He released the button and the elevator descended, the doors opening to the cool antiseptic air of the medical examiner’s offices and Joshua Shield.MoreLess
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