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Therapy An Alex Delaware Novel [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Fiction)
  • Author:  Kellerman, Jonathan
  • Author:  Kellerman, Jonathan
  • ISBN-10:  0345540204
  • ISBN-10:  0345540204
  • ISBN-13:  9780345540201
  • ISBN-13:  9780345540201
  • Publisher:  Ballantine Books
  • Publisher:  Ballantine Books
  • Pages:  528
  • Pages:  528
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Mar-2013
  • Pub Date:  01-Mar-2013
  • SKU:  0345540204-11-SPLV
  • SKU:  0345540204-11-SPLV
  • Item ID: 100566846
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USJonathan Kellerman is the #1 New York Times bestselling author of more than three dozen bestselling crime novels, including the Alex Delaware series, The Butcher’s Theater, Billy Straight, The Conspiracy Club, Twisted, and True Detectives. With his wife, bestselling novelist Faye Kellerman, he co-authored Double Homicide and Capital Crimes. With his son, bestselling novelist Jesse Kellerman, he co-authored the first book of a new series, The Golem of Hollywood. He is also the author of two children’s books and numerous nonfiction works, including Savage Spawn: Reflections on Violent Children and With Strings Attached: The Art and Beauty of Vintage Guitars. He has won the Goldwyn, Edgar, and Anthony awards and has been nominated for a Shamus Award. Jonathan and Faye Kellerman live in California, New Mexico, and New York.CHAPTER 1

A few years ago a psychopath burned down my house.

The night it happened, I was out to dinner with the woman who’d designed the house and lived in it with me. We were driving up Beverly Glen when the sirens cut through the darkness, ululating, like coyote death wails.

The noise died quickly, indicating a nearby disaster, but there was no reason to assume the worst. Unless you’re the worst kind of fatalist, you think: “Something lousy happened to some poor devil.”

That night, I learned different.

Since then, the Klaxon of an ambulance or a fire truck in my neighborhood sets off something inside me—a crimp of shoulder, a catch of breath, an arrhythmic flutter of the plum-colored thing in my chest.

Pavlov was right.

I’m trained as a clinical psychologist, could do something about it but have chosen not to. Sometimes anxiety makes me feel alive.



When the sirens shrieked, Milo and I were having dló-
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