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“Eve engaged her On Duty sign and stepped out of the car. Immediately her ears were assaulted with a blast of music. Christmas carols pumped, full blast, into the air. She decided that people ran inside, ready to buy anything, just to escape the noise.”

Quote by Nora Roberts

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J.D. Robb The IN DEATH Collection

This collection includes several books in the popular In Death series, written by J.D. Robb. The series is set in a dystopian future where technology and law enforcement have evolved significantly. The protagonist, Eve Dallas, is a homicide detective who navigates a complex world while solving crimes and navigating her personal life. more

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Nora Roberts
Nora Roberts

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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