What Goes With Blood Red, Anyway?. Stevi Mittman
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Название: What Goes With Blood Red, Anyway?
Автор: Stevi Mittman
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Эротическая литература
Серия: Mills & Boon M&B
isbn: 9781472087713
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“What are the bets Teddi Bayer and Bobbie Lyons are on them?” Bobbie asks.
“Seriously, Bobbie, there’s incriminating stuff in there. People’s darkest secrets.”
“Just Elise’s,” Bobbie says. “Right?”
“Wrong. She had plenty of dirt on other people. She had stuff that other people did that somehow she knew about. People who bought clothes at Saks, wore them and then returned them. People who left restaurants without paying.” Bobbie wants to know who, but instead of telling her I throw out a line to see if she’ll bite. “People, happily married people, who had affairs.”
Bobbie and I never ever mention her mistake. I don’t think we could be easy around each other if we acknowledged it. I don’t know who she cheated with and I don’t want to know. I know she felt she had to even the score after Mike had the affair and that she did.
“So how did you wind up with a friend like that?” Bobbie asks. Does she mean a friend who was happily married and had an affair, or does she mean Elise? “Teddi? You there?”
“Elise wasn’t a friend, she was a client. And I don’t know if I should tell Detective Scoones about the notebooks. I mean, I’m pretty sure she made some horrible accusations that could ruin people’s lives. Everyone would hate her for the rest of her—” I stop myself.
“—and even after that,” Bobbie adds.
“They could just all be lies,” I say, “but they could still do an awful lot of damage.”
Bobbie asks if I’m sure the notebooks are gone. “Only one way to be sure,” I say.
“You aren’t thinking of going back there?” Bobbie asks, and there is a slight quiver in her voice. I don’t know which one of us she is scared for.
I tell her I’ve gotta go, the detective is waiting, and I close the phone while she’s warning me that I could get into trouble.
When I return to the table Drew asks if everything is all right. Remind me never to play poker.
“So you were telling me about this list,” he says. This is my chance to come clean.
“What would you do if you found it?” I ask.
He gives me that intent look that demands that I tell him the truth. But first, I demand an answer.
“Up to the Department, I guess,” he says. Is that a warning? That he’d have to turn it over and it would be out of his hands?
I’ve already told him about the Jack and Elise Scorecard, so I reiterate that there were grades on it.
“And you said the grades might have been for importance?”
I explain that, first off, Jack had powerful clients and friends. There was a celebrity element. And then there was a one-upmanship sort of thing, a what-would-hurt-the-most, be-the-most-vindictive thing. Because I feel I’m withholding information, I wind up fumbling for the right words, hoping he won’t ask me for an example, which, of course, he does.
“I’m not saying she did this,” I say, making myself clear. “But like if Jack had a brother and they were sort of rivals and she were to sleep with the brother…”
He asks if Jack has a brother. I remind him it was just an example. He asks if Jack knew about the list, but I have to admit that I don’t know. He gives me a little smile and asks who was winning, and I’m not sure if he is joking or not.
“So your theory is that he was losing? Or maybe tiring of the game?” It’s a good question, except I don’t really have a theory. Just a suspect. And a burning need to get myself into Elise Meyers’s kitchen one more time.
“Maybe it was the only way he could win,” I suggest.
“Maybe,” he agrees. “But why hit her on the head when there are so many less traceable, less obvious ways to do her in?”
I ask what he means.
“Well, poison, for one,” he says. “A slow, untraceable poison that he could have, for example, put into capsules that she was taking anyway for some other condition.”
I ask if they found poison in the capsules that were on Elise’s floor.
“It was just an example,” he says.
Yeah. Right.
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