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“It’s okay,” he said. “You’ll have a lot more opportunities for romantic moments.”
He closed the space between us and kissed me. Our tongues touched, and I pressed against him.
“It’s only a fire,” I whispered.
He paused for a beat. “You’ve seen one, you’ve seen them all,” he said. And he stripped my white stretchy shirt off. He kissed me again, and when he broke from the kiss, my eyes inadvertently strayed to the computer screen. “Babe?”
“I can’t help it. All those blinking things on your computer are distracting.”
He reached over, hit a key, and the screen went black.
“I know they’re there,” I said.
Ranger tugged my shirt back over my head and smoothed it down. “I’m good and I’m motivated, but I know enough not to try to please a woman who’s distracted.” He kissed me lightly on the lips and pointed me toward the kitchen. “You owe me.”
I grabbed my purse and black cardigan, and Ranger buckled his gun belt back on. We rode the elevator to the garage and took my Mercedes SUV, with Ranger driving.
“This car smells like fried chicken,” Ranger said. “And something else that isn’t good.”
“Connie’s stink bomb,” I told him.
TWENTY-FIVE
RANGER TURNED ONTO Hamilton, and I could see the glow from the fire. My breath caught in my chest and my eyes filled with tears.
“Call Connie and Lula and Vinnie and make sure they’re okay,” Ranger said.
I dialed Connie first. She answered on the second ring, and I breathed a little easier. I told her about the fire, and told her to stay home until I got back in touch. I called Lula next. She was home as well. I called my apartment twice before Vinnie picked up.
“I didn’t know if I was supposed to answer your phone,” Vinnie said.
“I wanted to make sure you were okay. The bonds office is on fire.”
“Crap!” Vinnie said. “I’ll be right there.”
“No! I just got here with Ranger. We’ll handle it. I don’t want you to leave the apartment.”
“How bad is it?”
“It’s bad. I’ll call you back when I know more.”
Ranger parked a block away, and it was difficult to see much of anything other than billowing smoke and flames shooting into the black sky. The street was clogged with fire trucks, EMTs, and police cars. Men shouted instructions. They were already getting water to the fire, but the closer we got, the more it became apparent that nothing was going to be saved. There was a series of small explosions and everyone pulled back.
“Ammo,” Ranger said.
Thank goodness we had the yard sale, I thought. The ammo that was left was minimal. And the dynamite had all gotten cleared out. The explosions stopped and the firefighters moved closer. They were concentrating on containment and minimizing the damage to adjoining properties.
“This is out of control,” Ranger said. “We’re going to have to do something about Bluttovich.”
“Like what?”
“Short-term, we need to encourage him to forget Vinnie. Long-term, we need to neutralize him. Provide law enforcement with a reason to put Bluttovich away for a very long time.”
Ranger’s attention shifted off me. I turned to see what caught his eye and spotted Morelli walking toward us.
“There’s no need for you to stay to the end here,” Ranger said. “Let Morelli follow you home, just in case Blutto’s watching. I’ll stay to talk to the fire marshall.”
“You don’t have to stay,” I said.
