like I said earlier, Iâm nothing if not polite.
âIt is so good to see you again,â she said.
âI wish I could say the same.â
âMcKenzie!â
She pulled away. The shocked and outraged expression on her face lasted about two seconds before it was replaced by a smile.
âWhat are you doing here, Heavenly?â I asked.
âThe same thing you are. Iâm after the Countess Borromeo.â
âYou mean you didnât steal it already?â
âWhat kind of question is that?â
âBased on past experienceâ¦â
âIâm hurt, McKenzie. Hurt by your insinuation.â
âPaul Duclos is offering $250,000 for its safe return.â
âI heard. I bet the thieves were expecting more.â
âHow about you?â
âIâd be more than satisfied with a quarter of a million.â
âSure you would.â
âJust as long as I come out ahead, thatâs the main thing.â
âHeavenlyââ
âI donât have the violin, McKenzie. Honestly, I donât. If I did, Iâd make a deal right now and invite you to dinner. At least Iâd buy dinner after you came up with the money. You do have the money, donât you?â
She moved closer to me.
âItâs in the Cities,â I said.
âOh? Is Nina holding it?â
âNo, sheâs not.â
âHow is Nina these days?â
Heavenly ran the tips of her fingers under the collar of my shirt.
âDo you care?â I asked her.
âI do. Iâve always liked her, even if she doesnât like me. What did she call me last time? A thug?â
âActually, I called you a thug. In any case, Nina doesnât object to your profession so much as the fact that youâre always hitting on her boyfriend.â
Heavenly kissed me hard on the mouth and smiled her irresistible smile.
âStop teasing,â I said.
She thought that was funny.
I gave her a gentle shove. Heavenly found a comfortable spot on the corner of my bed. I sat in a chair far enough away that it would take an effort for her to attack me again.
âSeriously,â she said. âI really am happy to see you.â
âIf you donât have the Countess already, what are you doing in Bayfield?â
âLooking for it.â
âFor whom?â
âDoes there have to be a for whom?â
âYou checked into a bed-and-breakfast under an assumed name.â
âThere could be a lot of reasons for that.â
âOnly one. You donât want anybody to know that youâre here. Why? Youâre not wanted, are you, Heavenly?â
âPeople have been wanting me since I was fourteen years oldâexcept for you, of course. Maybe thatâs why I like you so much.â
âI meant by the police.â
âNo, Iâm not wanted by the police.â
âI could check.â
âWhat are you going to do? Call your friend Bobby? How is Commander Dunston these days? Heâs still a commander, right? They havenât made him chief of police or anything, have they?â
âNot yet.â
âThereâs no paper on me, McKenzie. As far as I know.â
âWell, thenâ¦â
âThere you go again, being all accusatory.â
âWhen did you get here?â
âIâm going to answer that question. Do you know why?â
âWhy?â
âBecause I know youâre going to check anyway. I arrived Saturday morning.â
By then the theft was national news, I reminded myself, but the Peyroux Foundationâand Midwest Insuranceâhad not yet posted the conditions for the $250,000 reward they were offering. That would come later in the afternoon.
âDo you think the Stradivarius is still in Bayfield?â I asked.
âYes.â
âWho do you think took it?â
âConnor Rasmussen.â Something in my expression must have given me away, because Heavenly quickly added,
Donna Andrews
Judith Flanders
Molly McLain
Devri Walls
Janet Chapman
Gary Gibson
Tim Pegler
Donna Hill
Pauliena Acheson
Charisma Knight