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Not at Liberty

Marva Dale is the pen name for author Debra McReynolds. Retired from the public relations field, Debra now spends her free time indulging in her passion for writing. "I used to fill my school notebooks with stories," Debra relates, "and then add artwork to go along with them. My second grade teacher, Mrs. Daley, predicted that I would be a writer one day." A fan of the mystery genre, she enjoys crafting tales with a twist of suspense, a touch of romance, and a bit of humor. Debra and her husband, Dale, make their home in El Paso, Texas, with their dog, cats and rabbits. Sexy, black lawyer, Liberty Sloane is asked to defend a deaf public relations executive accused of killing a well-known physician. Dr. Daniel Baumgard, known for his philanthropy, just opened a new shelter for abused women, although he also ran a women’s healthcare clinic that offers abortions. Madeline Kime promoted the doctor’s endeavors through her PR agency while harboring deep secrets concerning the Baumgard family, including the doctor’s son, Rhett, a congressman, and his socialite wife, Savannah. So who hated the doctor enough to stab him in the foyer of his own home? Liberty has a number of suspects on her list, including a pro-life group, not to mention the additional crimes of stolen clinic files and a blackmail scheme. To complicate matters, she has to fend off the advances of one-time boyfriend Preston Durrell, a private detective, while entertaining a new romance with the officer on the case, Sergeant Byron Keats. Worse, Liberty planned a Caribbean vacation with her BFFs, but has to postpone it in order to defend her client for murder one.

Marva Dale · Urbain
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67 Chs

Chapter 44

A cool night breeze caressed her body as Liberty shed her clothes, but she welcomed the refreshing air on her heated body.When finished disrobing, she stood naked at the edge of the deepest end of the pool, six feet.Lifting her arms and placing her hands together as if in prayer, she dived in, as graceful and limber as she had been during her stint on the high school swim team.She did a few laps, the water enveloping her in waves of warm, liquid velvet.But despite the short width and breadth of the pool, she tired too easily, her muscles stretched and heavy.She was no longer a vigorous and agile sixteen-year-old.The years of good living had softened her too much.This week, no matter her schedule, Liberty vowed to begin a workout regimen at the gym, her goals to regain the energy she had back in high school, and to become as slim and buff as nature would allow at her age.