Аннотация
Sandra Brown
The Thrill of Victory
"Ramsey is out for your butt, Mackie."
The gopher, who had met the star sportswriter of the Dallas Tribune at the elevator, fell into step behind him as he walked toward the city room of Dallas' largest newspaper. Judd Mackie was unfazed by the threat of being out of favor with the Tribune's managing editor. He made a beeline for the coffee machine. Its brew was so viscous, so black, he'd often joked that they used the leftovers to fill in the cracks on North Central Expressway.
"Mackie, did you hear me?"
"I heard you, I heard you, Addison. Got a quarter?"
The pockets of his slacks-expensive, but hopelessly wrinkled-hadn't produced the cor rect amount of change for the vending machine.
He was notorious for never carrying money. It was ludicrous that he was bumming from a guy whose age and income were a fraction of his.
"Ramsey's fit to be tied," the gopher said in an ominous undertone as he passed his...
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