Waking with Enemies
Eric Jerome Dickey
New York Times bestselling writer Eric Jerome Dickey’s must-read follow-up to Sleeping with Strangers.
Gideon, the hit guy brought in Sleeping with Strangers, returns during this “high-octane”(Publishers Weekly) mystery to find hit has been taken out on him. Is it the fellow he left alive in Tampa, the chilly attractiveness who taught him tips to kill, the scorned girl he nonetheless wants, or an unknown enemy? because the hunter turns into the hunted, Gideon will want his friends—and his enemies—to get out of this predicament alive.
He enjoyed his mom. She used to be all he cared approximately. I stated, “Give me the gun.” Thelma nodded, went again to her room, passed the weapon and bullets to me. She requested, “What happened?” “What do you mean?” “You appear different.” I didn’t solution her, simply positioned all of it in my pocket. Then I passed her an envelope. cash for airplane tickets. adequate to get them began within the U.S. She cried. She cried not easy. chuffed tears. Sven didn’t comprehend what used to be happening. She stated, “Good-bye, Gideon.”.
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have been approximately to bizarre out. What did you see?” “Not now, Lola. glance, i have to get us clear of here.” “Bite my rattling head off. Geesh. was once simply attempting to help.” She used to be too tipsy to realize my urgency. She went to Mrs. Jones. Made definite she used to be doing ok. I imagined the fellow with the damaged nostril used to be right here, within the shadows, amused. Mrs. Jones begun jogging at a greater speed. Her respiring used to be greater, a few, now not a lot. The sexiness easing again into her stride with every one step. She post a painful.
the fellow with the damaged nostril nodded. “Get me instructions to his hotel.” “Will do.” “Will want backup. I can’t simply stroll into the inn. He is aware what i glance like. And for all i do know the ladies he’s with, they can be within the company, they can be assassins. they can be operating with Gideon and that Queen Scamz whinge. So make this occur, Sam. Make it occur now.” “I’m on it.” “Don’t fuck this up for me, Sam.” He hung up. ladies. extra deaths at the horizon. And extra rivers to.
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