Blood On Snow (2015)
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She was even more beautiful like that: frightened, alone, vulnerable. Dependent.
I had—somewhat unnecessarily—explained that my flat wasn’t much to boast about, basically just a simple bachelor pad with a living room and an alcove for the bed. Clean and tidy, but no place for a woman like her. But it had one big advantage: no one knew where it was. To be more precise: no one—and by that I do literally mean no one—knew where I lived.
“Why not?” she asked, clasping the cup of coffee I’d given her....
She’d asked for tea, but I’d told her she’d have to wait till morning, and that I’d get some as soon as the shops opened. That I knew she liked tea in the morning. That I’d watched her drinking tea every morning for the past five days.
“It’s best if no one knows your address when you’re in my line of work,” I replied.
“But now I know.”
“Yes.”
We drank our coffee in silence.
“Does that mean you don’t have any friends or relations?” she asked.
“I have a mother.”
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
She was even more beautiful like that: frightened, alone, vulnerable. Dependent.
I had—somewhat unnecessarily—explained that my flat wasn’t much to boast about, basically just a simple bachelor pad with a living room and an alcove for the bed. Clean and tidy, but no place for a woman like her. But it had one big advantage: no one knew where it was. To be more precise: no one—and by that I do literally mean no one—knew where I lived.
“Why not?” she asked, clasping the cup of coffee I’d given her....
She’d asked for tea, but I’d told her she’d have to wait till morning, and that I’d get some as soon as the shops opened. That I knew she liked tea in the morning. That I’d watched her drinking tea every morning for the past five days.
“It’s best if no one knows your address when you’re in my line of work,” I replied.
“But now I know.”
“Yes.”
We drank our coffee in silence.
“Does that mean you don’t have any friends or relations?” she asked.
“I have a mother.”
What to read after Blood On Snow?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Jo Nesbø to read onlineMoreLess
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