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Chapters (68)
  1. Dedication
  2. Title Page
  3. Contents
  4. One
  5. Two
  6. Three
  7. Four
  8. Five
  9. Six
  10. Seven
  11. Eight
  12. Nine
  13. Ten
  14. Eleven
  15. Thirteen
  16. Fourteen
  17. Fifteen
  18. Sixteen
  19. Seventeen
  20. Eighteen
  21. Nineteen
  22. Twenty
  23. Twenty-One
  24. Twenty-Two
  25. Twenty-Three
  26. Twenty-Four
  27. Twenty-Five
  28. Twenty-Six
  29. Twenty-Seven
  30. Twenty-Eight
  31. Twenty-Nine
  32. Thirty
  33. Thirty-One
  34. Thirty-Two
  35. Thirty-Three
  36. Thirty-Four
  37. Thirty-Five
  38. Thirty-Six
  39. Thirty-Seven
  40. Thirty-Eight
  41. Thirty-Nine
  42. Forty
  43. Forty-One
  44. Forty-Two
  45. Forty-Three
  46. Forty-Four
  47. Forty-Five
  48. Forty-Six
  49. Forty-Seven
  50. Forty-Eight
  51. Forty-Nine
  52. Fifty
  53. Fifty-One
  54. Fifty-Two
  55. Fifty-Three
  56. Fifty-Four
  57. Fifty-Five
  58. Fifty-Six
  59. Fifty-Seven
  60. Fifty-Eight
  61. Fifty-Nine
  62. Sixty
  63. Sixty-One
  64. Sixty-Two
  65. Sixty-Three
  66. Sixty-Four
  67. Sixty-Five
  68. Copyright

“Him and his new girlfriend. They were in that booth over there, checking out each other’s tonsils.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“How’d you even know that?”

He explained how he had, by chance, come to see Trevor and Carol Beakman on the surveillance video.

“I wasn’t looking for them. I was looking for something else and there they were.”

She eyed him suspiciously. She was about to ask him something when Axel suddenly appeared at the table.

“Hey, Detective, how’s it going?”

Duckworth introduced the man to Maureen.

“Dinner’s on the house,” Axel said.

Duckworth smiled. “I’m afraid I can’t accept. Goes against the rules. But I do have a favor.”

“Shoot.”

Duckworth told him what it was. Axel said it would take him a few minutes, and would return when he had things ready.

“And I’ll get some of those double-breaded jumbo wings,” Duckworth said.

Axel looked at Maureen. “Garden salad,” she said. “Oil and vinegar dressing.” She paused. “And an order of potato skins with extra sour cream.”

Axel nodded and slipped away.

“You had me worried for a second there,” Duckworth said.

“I’m having one of your wings, too.”

“I’ll have one of your potato skins.”

“I thought I’d share my salad with you instead.”

He rested his back against the seat and sighed. “Like I said, I’m sorry about earlier.”

She took in a long breath through her nose.

“What? I know that look. There’s something on your mind.”

Maureen sighed. “I don’t know how good things are between him and this Carol girl, anyway.”

“Why do you say that?”

“I heard him talking to her. On the phone. When I went upstairs to get ready.”

“Okay.”

“He sounded angry with her. I think it may have had something to do with you, but there was something else.”

“Like what?”

“Something she wanted to do, but he wasn’t that keen on her doing it.”

“You don’t know what it was?”

She shook her head.

“So, you’re an eavesdropper.”

Maureen nodded.

Duckworth grinned. “Nothing wrong with that. But you know what? Whatever it is that’s going on between them, it’s their problem, not ours.”

“I know.”

“Things’ll work out. I mean, I didn’t even know about her until today, so if they’re on the skids, it’s not like it was some long-term relationship.”

“I just want him to be happy.”

Axel brought their drinks. “I got it all set up for you. Your food’s going to be a few more minutes, if you want to take a quick look now.”

Duckworth said to Maureen, “I’ll be right back.”

He followed Axel to the office he’d been in earlier in the day. The bartender had brought up the security video from two nights ago on the computer screen.

“What was it you wanted to see?” Axel asked.