Theodore Chasseriau Apollo and Daphne painting

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You da man.”Ethan had forgotten how much be with backup, especially backup with aYou should rejoin the force,” Hazard said as they crossed the garage toward the doors to the room corridor. “We could save the world, have some fun.”On the , you’re hot.”“Exactly. So there’s no reason for me to change unless maybe I meet Jesus, and He slaps me upside the head.”They weren’t in a graveyard, weren’t whistling, but the tenor of their words, echoing off the crypt-cold walls of the stairwell, brought to Ethan’s mind old movie images of boys masking their fear stairs to the upper level of the public garage, Ethan said, “Supposing all this craziness stops sooner or later—being gut shot but not, the bells, the voice on the phone, a guy walking into your closet mirror. You think it’s possible just to go back to the usual cop stuff like nothing strange ever happened?”“What am I supposed to do—become a monk?”“Seems like this ought to ... change things.”“I’m happy who I am,” Hazard said. “I’m already as cool as cool gets. Don’t you think I’m cool to the chromosomes?”“You’re walking ice.”“Not to say I don’t have heat.”“Not to say,” Ethan agreed.“I’ve got plenty of heat.”[384] “You’re so cool