" The computer hummed, sliced Roarke's face onto the screen. Such an intriguing couple.

His background was no prettier than the cop's had been. But he'd chosen, at least initially, the other side of the law to make his mark. And his fortune.

Now they were a set. A set that could be destroyed on a whim.

But not yet. Not for some little time yet.

After all, the game had just begun. "

― J.D. Robb , Rapture in Death (In Death, #4)