‘Aye, miss, like a shadow. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. Annabel entered. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. A severe pang shot through Jack's heart, and he would have given worlds if he possessed them to have seen his friend once more. When he had finished he took up the wine list and ordered a bottle of dry champagne.
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