“You look great,” Mulrooney smiled as Kate Axberg walked into The Rib Joint, a restaurant in Naples near the home of Anya Gallien.
“Thanks, Tim,” she said sweetly, as she slid into the booth, “And you look like something a stray cat coughed up. What are you doing to yourself?” She watched him dig into an enormous piece of strawberry pie. “You only eat like this when you"re angry.”
“Hell yes, I"m angry. I"ve got that asshole Atilla breathing down my neck to take over my case, and I"m frustrated as hell. And we still can"t locate Lauren. By the way, do you recognize this woman?” he asked as he flashed the photo of Donna. “I think it"s Connolly"s girlfriend, the one you heard about when you were at Legends. She was his patient. Connolly"s nurse recognized her, but she wasn"t sure of her las
