Rugged Defender. B.J. Daniels
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Название: Rugged Defender

Автор: B.J. Daniels

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Зарубежные детективы

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isbn: 9781474079440

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      The sheriff nodded. “Which led to other truths perhaps I hadn’t wanted to know. I found out that whenever you go digging into something like this, it can be dangerous, especially if you go into it believing one thing only to find out you’re wrong. But I can see that your mind is made up.” She got to her feet. “Let me get you the information.”

      As Chloe was leaving the sheriff’s office, she almost collided with a man in uniform. He caught her as she stumbled against him. As her gaze rose to his face, she felt a shock. “Kelly?”

      “That’s Deputy Locke to you,” he said seriously. “Don’t look so surprised.”

      Shocked was more like it. It felt like running headlong into the solid brick wall of her past. All the pain the man had caused her. She’d hated Kelly Locke. For a moment, she couldn’t speak. She’d thought he’d left town and said as much.

      “I came back. Seems you did the same thing.”

      She stared at him, her throat constricting. Everyone had people in their past who’d helped shape them. If anything, Kelly Locke had made her the cynical woman she’d become. It was what made her dig for stories, looking for the truth. The truth meant more to her than anything. She’d already lived with the lies because of him.

      “You like the uniform?” he asked, making her realize she’d been staring.

      “I never thought of you like this,” she stammered.

      “You thought of me?” He grinned and brushed back a lock of blond hair from his blue eyes. When she didn’t respond, he said, “So what are you doing here?”

      She opened her mouth, closed it. “Just stopped in to see the sheriff.”

      “Anything I can help you with?”

      “No.” She said it a little too quickly.

      He raised a brow. “If you don’t want to tell me...”

      The shock was starting to wear off. “I’m sure you’re busy with keeping Whitehorse safe from jaywalkers.”

      “Funny,” he said as he puffed up, his hand going to the weapon on his hip. “But then again, you always did like the one-liners.”

      She looked into his handsome face and thought as she had years ago how unfair it was that Kelly Locke could look so good and yet be such a jackass. But it was worse than that. She knew how cruel the man could be since she’d stupidly dated him at one point. That he was now a deputy and armed made her a little uneasy—especially given the way things had ended between them.

      “So how long have you been a deputy?”

      He grinned. “Almost six years.”

      “That long.” It would mean that he’d been a deputy when Drew Calhoun was killed.

      “I’m the strong arm of the law,” he said, his gaze meeting hers and holding it. “Which means you’d best watch yourself.” He lowered his voice and leaned closer so the dispatcher couldn’t hear. She caught a cloying waft of men’s cologne. “I’d hate to have to cuff you and take you for a ride in the back of my patrol car.”

      “I’ll keep that in mind.” With that, she stepped past him and headed for the exit. She could feel herself trembling, remembering what he’d done to her. She didn’t have to look back to know he was watching her. His gaze burned into her back. The man gave her more than the creeps. He scared her.

       Chapter Four

      When Chloe returned to their grandmother’s house, she found Annabelle in the kitchen baking cookies and TJ editing a manuscript at the table.

      “Why didn’t you tell me that Kelly Locke is a cop?” Chloe demanded when she walked in and saw her two sisters.

      They looked up in surprise. “He isn’t a cop—he’s a sheriff’s deputy,” Annabelle said.

      “Same thing! He carries a gun and a badge!” she cried.

      “I take it that the uniform doesn’t make your old boyfriend look even better to you? Has he changed?” TJ asked. Not enough, Chloe thought. But then again she’d never told her sisters the extent of Kelly’s malice after they’d broken up.

      “It’s his personality that’s the problem.” She shuddered.

      “He was always so angry, so close to the edge that I was on pins and needles all the time you were dating,” TJ said. “He’d go off for no reason. He was always looking for a fight. If anyone looked at him cross-eyed—”

      “Wow, he really did set you both off,” Annabelle said. “I always thought he was really cute and built too. What did he do this time? Arrest you for throwing snowballs at cars like some of us used to do?”

      “You don’t know how unfunny that is. I ran into him at the sheriff’s office,” she said. “He threatened to handcuff me and get me into the back of his patrol car.”

      “What were you doing at the sheriff’s office unless he did arrest you?” Annabelle asked.

      Chloe saw that both sisters were studying her.

      “What’s going on?” TJ asked suspiciously.

      She tried to wave it off, but could see neither sister was going to let her get away with it. “I’m looking into Drew Calhoun’s death.”

      “Why would you do that?” TJ and Annabelle asked in unison.

      “That is so annoying when you two do that,” she said.

      “Is this about Justin?” Annabelle asked.

      “I’m just curious about Drew’s case,” she said as she opened the refrigerator, pulled out the orange juice and poured herself a glass. She wasn’t thirsty. She just needed something to do with her hands. It was hard to stall without keeping her hands busy.

      “Just curious?” TJ said. “Are you looking for a job?”

      Taking a drink, she turned slowly to meet her sister’s gaze. “I’m not sure what I want to do next.”

      “Chloe? You aren’t thinking of quitting print journalism, are you?”

      “Maybe you haven’t heard but newspapers are struggling right now,” Chloe began and was quickly interrupted.

      “With your track record?” TJ asked in surprise. “You can get a job almost anywhere, maybe a smaller paper but—”

      “I’m not sure what I want to do,” she said. “Maybe I just need a break.”

      Annabelle laughed. “You’re falling in love with Whitehorse all over again, aren’t you? You don’t want to leave.”

      Chloe rolled her eyes. “I wouldn’t go that far, but I am enjoying being here with the СКАЧАТЬ