I was used to all sorts of people coming through my door, most of them hoping I could work miracles. For every easy trailing to prove infidelity, there were.a dozen families looking for their long lost child that was almost certainly dead.
But the femme fatale, looking to seduce me into helping her kill someone and find some golden statue? That's only ever happened to me once, which seems one more than it should be, really.
And for the record, I didn't help her. Not because I was unwilling to kill, but because I was still on duty trailing her.
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