Found 42 results for "Police spouses in fiction"
by Benedict Freedman, Nancy Freedman
THE WORST WINTER in fifty years, the old Scotsman had told me.
by Faye Kellerman
It should have happened at night, in a secluded corner of a dimly lit parking lot.
by Georges Simenon
The chicken was on the stove, with a fine red carrot, a big onion, and a bunch of parsley with the stems sticking out.
by Faye Kellerman
their mouths over their dentures, whistling the word "snapper," their hands and head shakin', looking like they wasn't g...
by Anne Perry
The autumn air hung mild and faintly misty, and the grass in Callander Square was dappled yellow with fallen leaves in t...