AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“With meatballs,” Eve added. “And a nice glass of wine.”
“Sounds absolutely perfect to me. In front of the fire?” Roarke added. “It’s a night for a fire in the hearth.”
“Lieutenant Dallas!”
She glanced back over her shoulder. “Are you talking to me?”
“Has Senator Mira been injured?”
“Look, Hank, I’m here to speak with Mandy Mira on official police business. She either agrees to the access or she doesn’t. Stop wasting my time.”
“Please wait here. I need a minute.”
“That’s what you’ve got. Sixty seconds. From right now.” She lifted her arm, deliberately consulting her wrist unit as Hank opened the doors, slipped inside.
Then she drew a deep
breath. “Why are people so bitchy to cops?”
“I can’t imagine, but now I actively crave spaghetti.”
“We’ll get there.” She turned around as the doors opened again on the thirty second mark.
“If you’ll come in, Mrs. Mira will be right with you.”
“Fine. She’s got about twenty-five seconds left.”
“Lieutenant,” he began, looking relieved when he was interrupted by the quick click of heels.
Mandy Mira was a tall, impressive-looking woman with a statuesque figure and a gilded swing of hair. It fascinated Eve that one side stopped at the ear while the other curved at her chin.
Eyes, coldly blue under a sweep of deep brown eyebrows, managed to convey annoyance and boredom.
“What is this nonsense? I’m not accustomed to having the police at my door, and don’t appreciate you using some wild fabrication of an attack to worm your way in.”
“Have you spoken to your husband in the last couple hours, Mrs. Mira?”
“That’s none of your business.”
“Okay, sorry for the worming in.” Eve turned to go.
“I demand to know what this is about!”
“This is about investigating a reported attack on Edward Mira and the fact that he subsequently went missing.”
“That’s ridiculous.”
“Then you can contact him right now, prove that, and we’ll be out of your hair with sincere apologies for the interruption to your evening.”
“Hank!” She actually snapped her fingers. “Contact Senator Mira.”
“Ma’am, I’ve attempted to do so, on all numbers. I can’t reach him.”
“Give me that thing.” She snatched Hank’s ’link out of his hand, strode off with it on sky-high, sky-blue heels.
“Wow, she must be a joy to work for,” Eve commented.
She stuck her hands in her pockets, took a measure of the living space.
