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“What about your crepe?" "Stuff It." "She's crazy about you," Mavis commented. "It's almost embarrassing, the way she fawns.”

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Book:J. D. Robb In Death Collection

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J. D. Robb In Death Collection

This collection includes multiple books in the In Death series by J. D. Robb, each featuring the protagonist Eve Dallas, a New York City police detective. The series combines elements of romance and detective work, with Eve navigating both her personal and professional lives amidst high-stakes crime and romance. more

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An American best-selling author known for her romance novels. Since publishing her first novel in 1981, Nora Roberts has written over 200 books, which have been beloved by readers worldwide. more

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