Last Woman Standing
Amy Gentry
"It was him. Aaron Neely was at the judge's table."
" We can’t let her die alone on a train platform," Max bites out. "Someone hurt her, bad. I can’t tell if it’s lady troubles or—"
"Jonah nodded. He hadn’t needed confirmation, but it was official now. It was Aurora."
" All around me people were diving for cover, shrieking, crying, covering their heads with their arms, or trying to run for the exits. But for some reason the mayhem didn’t affect me the same way."
"Monte Carlo, in the principality of Monaco, had a reputation as a rich man’s playground, and to some extent, it was deserved."
"I could use your advice. Your professional advice. Well, not me, a friend. No wait. She’s not really a friend, but I think if you heard her story, you’d want to help, too."
"Marie Antoinette took a header off the Ambassador Bridge this past Sunday."
"Moore couldn’t believe his luck. He checked his live viewers. Ten thousand and climbing. Amazing. The likes were coming in faster than ever before. And so were the comments."
"Coming across an index case for a possible influenza pandemic was heady stuff. Best of all, it might keep him busy and occupied for a week."
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