The French Detective's Woman
“Exchanging a friendly nod, she noted the woman’s room number, then as soon as the door was closed went back to the elevator and returned to the lobby, carefully checking the locations of the security cameras as she went.In the lobby she cast about for a lounge bar with a good view of things, where she could sit and read the novel she’d picked up on the train and wait for the woman to come down.She’d just finished a quick lunch when her mark rushed into the lobby and straight into the arms of a ...grey-haired, distinguished-looking gentleman. The woman had changed into a gorgeous Roberto Cavalli day dress, which probably meant a leisurely luncheon for the couple, and enough time for Ciara to safely complete her task.She had one more cup of coffee just in case the woman had forgotten something, then strode purposefully back to the elevator and went straight up to the room, keeping her head down and face averted from the security cameras. She pulled on her gloves. The lock wasn’t an easy type to pick, but Valois had taught her well.MoreLess
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