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
‘I agree. It was supposed to be helpful. I don’t know what went wrong. I’ll take full responsibility.’
‘Is it true that we have two officers in hospital?’ Her voice was heavy and it took every ounce of strength not to call him a fucking muppet.
‘Sadly so, Kelly. They were beaten. Armed Response was called too late.’
‘Will there be an inquiry, sir?’
She heard a shift in his breath and could have kicked herself. She needed to be careful. Ormond was still top dog around this place and she was a mere DI. She heard him cough.
‘I think we’ll leave it there, Porter. Don’t forget that I still choose the SIOs around here. I might not sit next to your desk, but I know everything you do and it’s my impression that you’ve taken more than a few risks during certain investigations.’ He hung up.
She stared at her phone.
She’d screwed that up royally. There was only one way to regain some ground, and that was to find out exactly what had happened on the Beacon Estate. Should she have to go head to head with Ormond in the future, she wanted her facts straight.
She marched back to the incident room and spotted Will.
‘Will, where have you been? Christ, you look like shit. Sit down.’
‘I’ve been at the Beacon Estate, boss.’
‘What? Were you caught up in that raid?’
‘Yes, ma’am, I had no choice. They needed every pair of boots they could get. I volunteered.’
‘Without telling me?’
The officers on Kelly’s team all stopped what they were doing and stared at DS Phillips, then at their DI.
‘And your rationale for bypassing me was what exactly?’ She’d forgotten where she was and that she had an audience, but a cough from Kate reminded her. She stared around at all the expectant faces. Her glare was enough to make everyone move away, and she turned back to Will. ‘My office.’
She walked away. Will followed. She held the door open for him, and when he was inside, she slammed it shut. Everyone went back to work.
‘I need you to tell me what the fuck just happened, Will. I’ve got Ormond tearing my investigation apart and obstructing me at every turn because he’s involved personally. And now you’ve publicly betrayed my trust!’ Her voice broke. It was a wounding treachery. She leant over her desk, spreading her arms and staring at him. Will stood in front of her, anguish all over his face.
‘It was an order, ma’am.’
‘By whom?’
‘The super, via Liam.’
‘Why?’
Will bit his lip and Kelly studied him closely. The man was in turmoil. What was he hiding?