“No. He checked out of the Chesterfield Hotel yesterday and didn’t leave a forwarding address. He says he’s house-hunting, and that he bought a Bentley. So far, he doesn’t seem to have any interest in leaving Palm Beach, unless he’s worried about me. I did ask him a few pointed questions.”

“Do me a favor and don’t crowd him. If we get something on him, I want him where I can find him.”

“Our interests may diverge there,” Stone said. “I have to put my client’s safety first.”

“Okay, okay, just try not to scare him out of town.”

“I won’t, unless I have to.”

“Thanks. I’ll call you.”

“Bye.” Stone hung up and greeted Callie, who was still yawning. “Sleep late?”

“It’s the rain,” she said. “It’s like a narcotic. You had breakfast?”

“Yep, but it wasn’t as good as the ones you make.”

“You’re sweet.”

“Are you going to talk to Thad today?”

“Maybe. I can, if necessary.”

“Please tell him that I’ve asked a friend, a New York City detective lieutenant, to come down here and lend a hand. I’d like to put him up on the boat.”

“I’m sure that will be all right. We’re not expecting any other guests, and anyway, the house is ready now. Who is this fellow?”

“His name is Dino Bacchetti. He and I were partners for a long time when I was on the force. He’s saved my ass more than once.”

“I must remember to thank him. Will I like him?”

“Probably. He’ll certainly like you,” Stone said.

“Should I see if I can find him some female companionship while he’s here?”

“Not unless you want his Sicilian wife to come after you with a sharp instrument.”

“I think not.”

“Don’t worry, Dino will be fine on his own. Anyway, we can pair him with Liz at dinner.”

“Does he know her?”

“He knows about her, but they’ve never met.”

“Funny, I don’t think I’ve ever met a cop before. I mean, except for you, and you’re not a cop anymore.”

“You’ll find Dino charming at times, and blunt to the point of rudeness at others.”

“I never mind bluntness in people, unless they’re insulting. Sometimes I’m not sure whether they’re trying to insult.”

“When Dino is trying, you’ll know.”

“He sounds interesting.”

“He is certainly that.”

Liz came out of her cabin and made her way aft.

“Oh, Liz,” Callie said. “Stone has got you a date.”

“Huh?” Liz asked sleepily.

“Not a date, just a dinner companion,” Stone explained.

“As long as it’s not Paul Manning,” she said, sitting down at their table.

“It’s not,” Stone said. “Callie, do you know where the Rolls-Royce dealership is in Palm Beach?”