Page 246 of Icy Cold Death

Tori snorted.

“He’s a homicide detective, and he’s besties with Bishop and my sister-in-law, Honor. You’ll like him. He’s not a creeper.”

There were other issues.

From what Bishop, and the dead man’s twin told her, he was a serial fornicator.

Well, that was going to be a hurdle to cross later.

“Well, cops I understand. I used to understand MEs, but this one rubs me the wrong way.”

“Oh, he wants to rub you just about anyway.”

Genesis snorted and gave her a fist bump.

“Good one.”

Tori was surprised Trey didn’t make a comment, so when she looked for him, he was over with Marny, trying to soothe her and convince her to go toward the light.

As they reached Doctor Sinclair, he was grinning like a Cheshire cat.

Yeah, Genesis needed to stay away from him.

“I don’t like him,” Bethany admitted, sniffing the man. “He smells like porn and bad intentions. Tell the detective to run.”

Oh, she didn’t have to tell the woman that.

She was already trying to ditch him.

Right to Salem.

“Doctor, what can you tell us?” Genesis asked, wanting to get this over with as soon as possible.

“That you look gorgeous.”

She didn’t even look up from her notepad.

“Regarding the dead woman. You know, the one we’re standing over.”

He grinned.

“I like them spicy.”

“Oh, I’m sure he likes to tie them up and keep them in his basement,” Bethany said. “He reminds me of a few serial killers we’ve chased.”

Tori couldn’t say anything.

If she did…

Yeah, that would be bad.

“Oh, yeah, well, we don’t have ID. She does have a fabulous tattoo on her arm—from what I’ve seen,” he said.

She clued him in.

“Her name is Marny Goodman. We already saw her social media page. The tattoos match.”

He blinked.

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