Chapters (65)
- Cover
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Acknowledgements
- Canelo Crime
- About the Author
- Also by Rachel Lynch
‘Right, let’s sit down and get this meal started,’ Ted said. They all helped bring dishes out and squeezed around the table. When he’d bought the small cottage, Ted hadn’t been expecting to entertain so many guests, but he wasn’t complaining. He brought a huge pot from the kitchen and they passed plates around, serving themselves with vegetables and rice. Quiet descended on the room.
‘This is lovely, Grandad,’ said Josie.
Kelly stared at her, and then at Johnny, who was looking at Josie with so much love and pride that she felt a tiny flinch of regret that she didn’t have a child of her own with this man.
Chapter 36
It was gone 9 p.m. when DC Emma Hide called Kelly on her mobile. She felt cosy on the sofa, surrounded by her family, after a wonderful meal and laughter to keep her soul light. Now, her stomach turned over. Emma would never disturb her if it was trivial.
Johnny and Ted looked at her simultaneously and knew what was coming.
‘Guv, Jackson Akers has just walked into the station with Tyrone Fenton.’
Kelly stood up and went into the kitchen.
‘What the hell?’
‘They’re in the interview suite. I thought you’d want to talk to them yourself. They’ve waived their right to a lawyer.’
‘Of course, thanks, Emma, I’ll be there in twenty minutes.’
She hung up.
‘I’m sorry, guys, I’ve got to go back to the office.’
‘How much have you drunk? Want me to take you?’ Johnny asked. He’d only had one glass of champagne and a beer.
‘Please.’
She hugged her father and everyone else in turn, promising to make this a regular occasion.
She was thankful for the opportunity to talk to Johnny in private.
‘It was good to see you relax for a couple of hours.’
‘It was lovely. I could do that every night of the week.’
‘No you couldn’t. You’d all fall out, like any family, and you’d get bored.’
She smiled, knowing that it was the fact that the evening was unusual that made it so special.
‘What’s up?’
‘Ormond basically threatened me again this afternoon.’
‘In what way?’
‘Pretty directly. He keeps reminding me that he chooses the SIO on a case, and his implication leaves me thinking that if I don’t do as he says, my career is in jeopardy.’
‘There’s only one reason to get rid of his best detective.’
‘Because if I really am that good, then I’ll unearth something he doesn’t want getting out.’
‘Have you found anything solid yet?’