Nora Roberts - Stanislaski Family - 4 by Convincing Alex

Author:Convincing Alex [Alex, Convincing]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-01-16T23:26:34.907000+00:00

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through it was a window, like a bank teller's, studded with bars. "A

pawnshop," Bess said, with such obvious delight that Alex snarled at her. "One word about atmosphere, I'll clobber you." But she was already dragging out her notebook. "Go ahead, do what you have to do. You won't even know I'm

here." Sure, he thought. How would anyone know she was there, simply because that sunshine scent of her cut right through the grime and must? He stepped

up to the counter just as a scrawny man in a loose white shirt came through

the rear door. "Stanislaski." "Boomer. What have you got for me?" Grinning, Boomer passed a hand over his heavily greased black hair. "Come on, I got some good stuff, and you know I make a point of cooperating with the law. But

a man's got to make a living." "You make one ripping off every poor slob who walks through the door." "Aw, now you hurt my feelings." Boomer's pale blue eyes glittered. "Rookie?" he asked, nodding at Judd. "He used to be." After an appraising look, Boomer glanced over at Bess. She was busy poking through

his merchandise. "Looks like I got me a customer. Hang on." "She's with me."

Alex shot him a knife-edged look that forestalled any questions. "Just forget she's here." Boomer had already appraised the trio of rings on Bess's right hand, and the blue topaz drops at her cars. He sighed his disappointment.

"You're the boss, Stanislaski. But listen, I like to be discreet." Alex leaned on the counter, like a man ready to shoot the bull for hours. His

voice was soft, and deadly. "Jerk my chain, Boomer, and I'm going to have to come down here and take a hard look at what you keep in that back

room." "Stock. Just stock." But he grinned. He didn't have any illusions about Alex. Boomer knew when he was detested, but he also knew they had an

agreement of sorts. And, thus far, it had been advantageous to both of them.

"I got something on those hookers that got sliced up." Though his expression didn't change, though he didn't move a muscle, Alex went on alert. "What kind of something?" Boomer merely smiled and rubbed his thumb and forefinger

together. When Alex drew out a twenty, it disappeared quickly through the

bars. "Twenty more, if you like what I have to say." "If it's worth it, you'll get it." "You know I trust you." Smelling of hair grease and sweat, Boomer leaned closer. "Word on the street is you're looking for some high roller. Guy's name's Jack." "So far I'm not impressed." "Just building up to it, pal. The first one that was wasted? She was one of Big Ed's wives. I

recognized her from the newspaper picture. Now, she was fine-looking. Not

that I ever used her services." "Turn the page, Boomer." "Okay, okay." He shot a grin at Judd. "He don't like conversation. I heard both those unfortunate ladies were in possession of a certain piece of jewelry.

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