Just reading J D Robb's latest, 'Delusion in Death' and got to this line when they're searching the suspect's place:
[name redacted] chose gray here, Roarke thought. Every shade of gray from palest smoke to deepest slate. He supposed [name] read gray soothed and was this season's hot color choice, when in reality, in this unrelieved palette, it depressed.
Dig at Fifty Shades or coincidence? Who knows, but I smiled.
[name redacted] chose gray here, Roarke thought. Every shade of gray from palest smoke to deepest slate. He supposed [name] read gray soothed and was this season's hot color choice, when in reality, in this unrelieved palette, it depressed.
Dig at Fifty Shades or coincidence? Who knows, but I smiled.
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