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“I told you, I didn’t give it to her. Far as I remember. What is definite is that you used me, Agent Brand. You used me to gather information on my sister, my brothers.” Her voice quavered. “You told me you loved me.”

“I do love you.”

Lovewas a cheap four-letter word men used to make women like her mother, and herself, go starry-eyed and forget all common sense.

It had worked in the past.

Not anymore.

Finally they reached Red Ridge. West pulled up before Good Eats. He retrieved her suitcase and placed it on the sidewalk, as Rex poked his head out the back window. Quinn couldn’t even bear to pet the dog.

It took everything she had to control herself.

“Don’t bother coming inside. I’ll have your things delivered to your place.”

“Quinn,let’s talk—”

“No. No more talking. You, Agent Brand,” she said, struggling with her emotions. “I never want to see you again.”