Colton's Deadly Engagement. Addison Fox

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      “I consider it a fair exchange.”

      “But you can’t pay for all of it. The house. The breeding business. I need a new dog because Penny can’t breed another litter.”

      “Then I’ll pay for a new dog. I’ll pay for three of them if you want. Tell me what you need to get set up and I’ll do it.”

      Three dogs? Not just fixing the business but an expansion, too? A real opportunity to go for it and make something of the business Bo had loved but clearly hadn’t had a head for.

      “But why?”

      “Why not? It’s my money. More, it’s my town and I want to invest in it. You help me catch a killer and I’ll help ensure Bo’s business continues on under your ownership and management.”

      “But—”

      “Consider it an offer you can’t refuse.”

      That cocky smile was back, along with something warm and endearing that made her think of naughty little boys who swiped extra chocolate-chip cookies then tried to hide the chocolate stains on their fingers.

      Only, Finn Colton wasn’t a little boy.

      And the stakes were far higher than a possible tummy ache from overeating sweets.

      “You want to catch a killer so badly you’ll put yourself in their sights?”

      “Yes.”

      “That’s the only reason?”

      The smile faded, all trace of humor gone. In its place was a sincerity that nearly took her breath away.

      “There is another reason. If I’m as wrong about you as you say—” He held up a hand before she could even protest her innocence. “Give me a chance to finish.”

      She nodded, willing him to continue. It hurt to hear how little he still thought of her, but she was willing to give him his due. “Okay.”

      “If I am wrong about you, and I’m perfectly willing to accept that truth, I’d like to see you end up in a better place. I’ve come to understand Bo Gage a bit better since his murder. It’s abundantly clear he made life easy for one person. Bo.”

      It seemed mean to speak that ill of the dead but Darby could hardly argue with Finn’s assessment. Bo had lived life for himself, the rest of the world be damned.

      “But the one other thing I’ve learned is that Bo loved his dogs more than anything else in his life. He loved Penny and he loved the litters he ultimately sold to the K-9 unit and beyond. More than once he’d head over to the training center, catching up on how a pup was doing and seeing that he or she performed to their utmost potential.”

      “He did love the business. And Penny was as important to him as anyone in his life.”

      “Maybe he saddled you with all this because he believed you’d take care of it. That you’d handle it and make something of it all.”

      Darby’s gaze drifted to Penny. The dog had eventually lost interest in their conversation and had stretched out near Lotte, her head on her paws and her eyes closed.

      “You have no reason to take care of her,” Finn continued. “Yet you’re caring for that dog as if she were your own.”

      The compliment—and the glowing kindness—had caught her off guard. Where she’d come to accept the grudging acknowledgment that Finn believed her guilty, it was something else for him to extend such a kindhearted thought.

      “She is now.”

      “Can you honestly tell me Hayley Patton would have done the same?”

      “I try hard not to compare myself to her.”

      “That’s wise.” Even though he kept a straight face, there were distinct notes of humor lilting his voice. “You also know I’m right.”

      “Maybe I do.”

      “So, what do you say? Are you in? Are you willing to help me catch a killer?”

      Darby had long known that choices made in desperation usually came out poorly. She needed Finn Colton’s help and she was hardly in a position to say no him.

      She should feel trapped. Caged. And thoroughly out of options.

      So why was it that she couldn’t feel anything but a clamoring sense of excitement?

      “I’m in.”

      * * *

      Finn took his first deep breath in a month as he walked to his SUV, Lotte at his side. It had taken some convincing, but Darby had agreed with his ploy.

      The idea had seemed so right at the time, but now that he considered his actions in the bright winter sunlight, they struck him as reckless and stupid. He’d always prided himself on being neither, so it was a bit of a head slap to realize he might have misstepped.

      His conversation with Darby replayed in his mind. He did his level best to recall when he’d suddenly veered off into the realm of stupid romantic comedy movies and TV shows that had been on for too many seasons.

      A fake relationship and engagement.

      Was he insane?

      Putting aside his doubts about Darby—and the bleach bottle he’d just stuffed in the back of his SUV offered up a big one—he had no business dragging a civilian into a police investigation. Yes, the Groom Killer had targeted men so far, but who knew if the perp would add brides into the mix?

      Was Finn putting Darby in danger, inadvertently making her a target?

      Their county profiler had indicated the targets seemed deliberately male, with the method of death cold, impersonal and somehow masculine. But that didn’t mean anything. Or it wouldn’t mean anything if something happened to Darby under his watch...

      Finn squelched the thought. Nothing was going to happen to her. He’d protect her and see to it that he caught a killer in the meantime.

      The drive to the precinct was quick and he detoured through the lab with the bleach before heading toward his desk. The squad room was humming, his staff all in full swing with a busy start to their week. He was pleased to see Detective Gage at his desk, focused on his computer screen.

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