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Chapters (65)
  1. Cover
  2. Chapter 1
  3. Chapter 2
  4. Chapter 3
  5. Chapter 4
  6. Chapter 5
  7. Chapter 6
  8. Chapter 7
  9. Chapter 8
  10. Chapter 9
  11. Chapter 10
  12. Chapter 11
  13. Chapter 12
  14. Chapter 13
  15. Chapter 14
  16. Chapter 15
  17. Chapter 16
  18. Chapter 17
  19. Chapter 18
  20. Chapter 19
  21. Chapter 20
  22. Chapter 21
  23. Chapter 22
  24. Chapter 23
  25. Chapter 24
  26. Chapter 25
  27. Chapter 26
  28. Chapter 27
  29. Chapter 28
  30. Chapter 29
  31. Chapter 30
  32. Chapter 31
  33. Chapter 32
  34. Chapter 33
  35. Chapter 34
  36. Chapter 35
  37. Chapter 36
  38. Chapter 37
  39. Chapter 38
  40. Chapter 39
  41. Chapter 40
  42. Chapter 41
  43. Chapter 42
  44. Chapter 43
  45. Chapter 44
  46. Chapter 45
  47. Chapter 46
  48. Chapter 47
  49. Chapter 48
  50. Chapter 49
  51. Chapter 50
  52. Chapter 51
  53. Chapter 52
  54. Chapter 53
  55. Chapter 54
  56. Chapter 55
  57. Chapter 56
  58. Chapter 57
  59. Chapter 58
  60. Chapter 59
  61. Chapter 60
  62. Acknowledgements
  63. Canelo Crime
  64. About the Author
  65. Also by Rachel Lynch

He began slowly and quietly, telling a story of two young people who’d partied all night, having sex, smoking drugs, being carefree. Then he described how it all ended, with Keira being held from behind and Jason stabbing her. Kelly had read the autopsy; she knew Keira had been stabbed eleven times in the gut. It sickened her. But these men sitting before her had nothing to gain and everything to lose. Tyrone would never have walked in here if it wasn’t for Jackson. And Jackson would never have walked in here if it wasn’t his last resort. She had to find some way to reward them.

‘Can I take the bag?’

‘The knife’s in an envelope.’

She put on plastic gloves and found the envelope, peering inside at a small knife that looked as though it should be used for peeling potatoes. It matched what Ted had told her about the weapon that had ended Keira’s life.

‘Is there anything else you came to tell me tonight? Do you know where the brothers are?’

‘I know loads of the places they use,’ Jackson said.

‘I’m listening.’

Chapter 38

Thomas Watson looked at the man in front of him. He’d never really considered him a close friend, but he was grateful for his help – or so he’d thought. Neil Ormond had just got off the phone with DI Porter, and Thomas didn’t like the tone he’d used with her. As far as Thomas was concerned, Kelly Porter was a thoroughly decent and genuine person. Millie in particular thought the woman kind and warm. Yet here in his house, under the influence of alcohol, her boss was telling him otherwise.

Thomas hadn’t invited Ormond; he’d just turned up. He’d occasionally shared a pint with the man at the golf club, and they’d been over for Sunday lunch once. As they’d left, Ella had told him that she was unsure of Ormond and not convinced that he was cut out to be a senior policeman: she didn’t get the impression that his morals were sound.

When Thomas had questioned her, she’d said that Neil had come out with a few things that she found inappropriate and frankly disturbing. He’d made a joke about something in the news involving children, and she didn’t like the way he slapped his wife’s rear.

‘Women’s intuition,’ she’d said.