The Vector Between Guilt and Innocence
Alice Holbrooke had spent twenty-three years as a research librarian at Tulane University, and in all that time she had never seen a man look the way Jack Moran looked when he walked into the genealogy reading room on a Tuesday morning in April. He looked like a man who had been chased to this place by something he could not outrun, something that had been gaining on him for thirty-eight years...
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