Glory in Death - J.D. Robb

"Camera." Eve held up a finger. "There was a recording on the entire time we've been out here?" She flicked a narrow-eyed stare at the lagoon. "The entire time."
"Which is why I generally prefer people to automations."
"We're on there? All on there?"
"I'll take care of it."
She started to speak again, then got a good look at his face. The devil took over. "I'll be damned, Roarke. You're embarrassed."




"I beg your pardon?"