“I never said that.” He glanced at the elder, frustration plain on his face. Delgrotto took the hint and slipped outside to leave them alone. “All right, the truth is, I don’t know what the hell I said to you that day. I was terrified for you and angry at you for not confiding in me. I had to shoot Tony right in front of you.” Elijah swept a hand over his face. “I knew what that would do to you, shooting him in front of you.”

Rachael faced her brother across the table. “You killed him, Elijah. You killed Tony because he was with me. You became the very thing we both abhorred.”

“You aren’t thinking, Rachael.” He dragged his hands through his hair in agitation. “He knew about us. He knew what we were. Worse, he belonged to Armando’s crew. He was feeding him information.”

“You don’t know that.”

“Who was he Rachael? How did you meet him?”

“Marcia Tolstoy is his sister. She introduced us. We weren’t dating. He was just a nice man, lonely like me.”

“He wasn’t a nice man, and he wasn’t Marcia Tolstoy’s brother. Armando paid her to tell you that, and before you say she would never do that, remember everyone has a price. Armando found hers. If you’d told me about Tony, I would have checked him out quietly and let you know to break off the friendship. By the time I found out about him, you were already in the car with him. I didn’t have time to take him down easy. He was taking you to one of Armando’s warehouses.”

“We were going out to dinner.”

“Have I ever lied to you? Never, Rachael. It’s always been the two of us, ever since we were children and there was only us.”

“How do I know you’re telling me the truth? How do I know what’s the truth and what’s a lie? My uncle murdered my parents. I thought he loved us. I thought he loved Mom and Dad. Dad was his brother. What does that tell a child, Elijah? The world isn’t a very safe place and you can’t trust anyone. Not even family.” Rachael swung around and filled a glass of water for him, needing something to do.

“I would never, under any circumstances, order your death. You’re my sister, my only family, and I love you. You don’t have to believe me, Rachael. I know you’re hurt and angry and very mixed-up. I didn’t have time to talk to you.”

“You had time to pull me out of the car before you killed him. And you had time to lock me in the house afterward.”