“he said as she led him into the small living room and offered him her easy chair. “I think my office is bugged. I had to get a stranger to upgrade my security and now I think it may be worse than it was before. At least Tate would know if there were bugs here in your apartment.”“Only if he’s psychic,” she said darkly. “He doesn’t come here anymore,” she added in a subdued tone.He sighed. “I gather you’ve seen the ring Audrey’s flashing around.”She swallowed hard. “Ring?”“A copy of the turquoise one that he wears.” He leaned back in the chair and crossed his long legs, looking unspeakably irritated. “Everyone in town knows that she’s a man-eater. As soon as she’s sure of Tate, she’ll be off looking for new men to conquer. She won’t really marry him.” He leaned forward. “He’s Native American!”She grimaced and curled up on the sofa. “He told me flatly that they were no longer involved and that her being in his apartment the last time I called was innocent.
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