Tangled Up In Blue
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Last published Thu, Aug 17, 2017
He got in my face and said in a cutting tone, "give me one reason to trust you, St John."
"I'll give you four!" I motioned to the white board against the wall, where I'd written the names of all the victims next to their photographs and details. "I care about each of these kids as if they're my own. Don't take this away from me!"
His eyes flashed, but I saw something change in his expression. "I'm through with the politics and games that people like you play. I'm through being tangled up in blue!"
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Blue St John has it all. She's Australia's youngest ever Crown Prosecutor, and is married to Bradley Doyle, the Prime Minister of Australia.
Everything changes, when a kidnapper begins taking young children from affluent families in Melbourne. And Blue's world is turned on its head, by the arrival of a handsome and brooding police detective.
With her every move under scrutiny by the media, and a case more challenging than any she has ever encountered, Blue's life will never be the same.
WARNING: some language, violence and sexual scenes are contained within the text.
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