"Champagne for my wife," he said without taking his eyes off her. He drew her chair back himself. "Let me introduce you to Natalie and Sam Derrick." "So this is Eve! I'm just thrilled to meet you." Natalie flashed a mile-wide grin, even as her gaze tracked over Eve's clothes. "Glad you could join us." Sam held out a hand the size of a rump roast, pumped Eve's twice. "Roarke's told us it's hard for you to get away from work." "I just can't think how you investigate murders ." Eve glanced back at Natalie. "First I need a body." She felt Roarke's hand pat her thigh twice."