Author:  J.D. Robb
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Trina and her consultants will be here by four to start setting up."
"Joy and-what? Who? Trina? Why? What have you done?"
"You said no silly games, and no strippers," Peabody reminded her. "We're doing the full-out girl party. Champagne, decadent food, body, hair, face treatments. Chick-vids, presents, gooey desserts. Big girl slumber party, followed by champagne brunch tomorrow."
"You mean . . ." The shock was sharp and cruel, a stunner blast against the heart. "Overnight? All night into tomorrow?"
"Yeah." Peabody grinned around her carrot. "Didn't I mention that?"
"I have to kill you now."
"Uh-uh. No games, no strippers. Those were your only rules."
"I'll find a way to hurt you for this.

( J.D. Robb )
[ Promises in Death ]
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