Lena leaned against the shelf of Nordic noir. “So why come to me?”
“Because you’re the only customer who ever solved one of my cold cases.” Gregor’s eyes were flint. “And because last night, he wrote in the store copy of The Big Sleep . He left a message for you .” hammett krimibuchhandlung
“You’ve been watching the store,” Lena said. Lena leaned against the shelf of Nordic noir
Lena kept only one thing: the scorched, half-destroyed copy of The Maltese Falcon . On its final page, she wrote in the margin: she wrote in the margin: