Mystery
epub, mobi |eng | 2008-01-06 | Author:Val McDermid [McDermid, Val]

Peterhead, Scotland Karen studied James Lawson as he approached. No more ramrod bearing, head high and back straight. His shoulders were slumped, his steps small and tight. Three years in ...
( Category: Murder May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 1999-01-13 | Author:Val McDermid [McDermid, Val]

4 The photographs silenced Carver. George reckoned it wouldn’t be the last time they had that effect. Carver stared as if gazing would somehow erase the images and replace them ...
( Category: Police Procedurals May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2012-03-05 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

Saturday, 7 P.M. RENÉ SMOOTHED MEIZI’S black hair on the pillow. Her soft breaths of sleep ruffled the duvet. He could watch her for hours. She shivered in her sleep, ...
( Category: Murder May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2000-01-01 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

A BATEAU-MOUCHE PASSED under the supports of Pont Marie more slowly than usual because of the rising level of the Seine. The slap of water against the stone mingled with ...
( Category: Contemporary May 17,2014 )
epub |eng | 2003-07-01 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

TUESDAY Tuesday Morning AIMÉE WOKE UP AND pulled on a crumpled T-shirt full of Yves's musky smell. He'd gone. Part of her felt angry with herself for jumping in his ...
( Category: International Mystery & Crime May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2009-01-09 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

SHE TRIED to make sense of what she’d learned. Regnier, under suspension, had gone rogue, which made him more dangerous. Pleyet, still a cipher, worked for the “Circle Line.” All ...
( Category: Mystery May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2009-10-27 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

Wednesday Night AIMÉE CRAWLED UNDER the Roman bleachers on her hands and knees, her fishnet stockings catching in the twigs and dirt. Dim light from the sputtering candles cast a ...
( Category: Mystery May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2013-03-04 | Author:Cara Black [Cara Black]

Tuesday Night, Paris AIMÉE HEARD THE sea, the lapping water. Her mind went to white sand, the pine scrub near the shore at Cassis. Was she on holiday? Dreaming? A ...
( Category: Heist May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 1900-11-16 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

Wednesday Noon NADIRA SMILED AT Monsieur Delbard as she climbed into the back seat of the air-conditioned chauffeur-driven car. “We’re feeding the ducks in Canal Saint-Martin. You’re so kind to ...
( Category: Mystery May 17,2014 )
epub |eng | | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

Friday Late Afternoon INSIDE THE HAMMAM-PISCINE, SAMIA slouched by the ticket booth overlooking the L-shaped pool. A thirties-style vaulted ceiling and salmon tiles housed the humid, chlorine-laced air. In the ...
( Category: Mystery May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2009-01-09 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

Wednesday Evening “MADEMOISELLE ROUSSEAU'S condition remains unchanged,” said Dr. Huissard from Hôtel Dieu in a harried voice. It had taken Aimée twenty minutes on the phone persuading a liaison at ...
( Category: Contemporary May 17,2014 )
epub |eng | 2014-03-03 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

SHE HURRIED OVER the cobbled alley, glad of her ballet flats, to the back of the Musée de la Vie Romantique. Behind the ocher walls of a former painter’s atelier—once ...
( Category: Mystery May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2009-01-09 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

DEJECTED, RENÉ didn’t know which way to turn. Calling Mirador and asking them about evictions probably wouldn’t garner information. On his way back, René passed the fenced-in lot, but he ...
( Category: Contemporary May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2002-04-25 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

THURSDAY Thursday Morning AIMÉE WOKE UP with a start in Martine’s guest room. Dust motes danced in the slanting sunlight on her pillow. Why hadn’t she thought of it before ...
( Category: Contemporary May 17,2014 )
epub, mobi |eng | 2011-03-08 | Author:Cara Black [Black, Cara]

* * * IN THE ROOM the Balzac museum pamphlet described as his “study,” Aimée paused at Balzac’s simple wood writing desk. At least the place was dry, the heater ...
( Category: Mystery May 17,2014 )