Lord of Order
Brett Riley
"The man stood on the crumbling road."
"While I was still trying to figure out what to do with the mystery animal I’d rescued from the dumpster, cops were working my door like a speed bag, eager as hell to tell me my wife had been found dead in a guitar case."
"I rush out of Broadcasting House and turn north toward the police station."
"Although their partnership had lasted only ten months, Gurney knew more about the personal life of Mike Morgan than that of anyone else he’d worked with in his twenty-five years in the NYPD."
"'Can I come in?' asked Fazio."
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