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“Let’s see it.” She held out a hand, wiggled her fingers so he gave her his
shield. “Nice. Keep it shiny, Detective Trueheart.” She gave it back to him.
“Yes, sir, I will. I just wanted to thank you. I wouldn’t be here, I wouldn’t have this if it wasn’t for you.”
“You got yourself here, with some good training from Baxter.”
“Sir, I hate starting my first day as detective correcting my LT, but I might still be walking the beat in Sidewalk City if you hadn’t taken a chance on me. And if you hadn’t put me with Baxter. Seeing I could do it, well, that’s why you’re the LT.”
“You’ve got a point. Congratulations, Detective.” She held out a hand.
He took it, swallowed hard. “I know you don’t really like this, but . . .” He pulled her in, wrapped his arms around her in a fierce hug.
“Hey. Okay.” She gave his back a pat, considering the moment, and nudged him away with her other hand, considering dignity.
“I wanted to get that done back here, before we were out there with a lot of people. Where you really wouldn’t like it.”
“That’s good thinking. Go see your mother.”
“Yes, sir!”
When she went out, Trueheart was wrapped around his mother with his girl—What was her name?—beaming at them and most of the division surrounding them.
She cut away to grab a minute with Mira.
“How’s Mr. Mira doing?”
“He insisted I come, and our daughter’s with him, so . . . He’s fine, really. He actually planned to go to the university today, but I put my foot down. He needs another day.”
“You didn’t get much sleep.”
“No, no, I didn’t. I have a lot of people I care about who put their lives on the line every day. It’s part of working with the police. I’ve lost some, and seen others injured. You live with it, cope with it. But Dennis . . . he lives a quiet life, and I wasn’t prepared to have him hurt like this.”
She stopped, drew a breath. “Well. I spoke with the governor.”
“Seriously?”
“Mandy’s not the only one with connections,” Mira said, and now her voice was brisk and cool. “He understands the situation and circumstances, and since he knows her . . . suffice it to say there’ll be no blowback from that quarter.”
“Okay.”
“I also spoke with Mandy.”
“You keep busy.”
“We detest each other, but I know how to read her, and how to push buttons. She hasn’t heard from him, there’s been no contact from whoever took him. She’s more angry than worried. If it wasn’t for Dennis I’d advise you to toss this case aside, but—”
“Look, I’m going to keep working this, but Hanson’s in a position to get warrants so he’s likely to get deeper than I can. But we’re on it, and I’ll be in touch. I’ve got to say something to Trueheart’s mother, then Peabody and I are going to have a talk with his current sidepiece.”
Mira laid a hand on Eve’s arm. “He won’t thank you for that, even if information you gather helps save his life.”
“Good thing I’m not in it for the thanks.”
She walked up to Trueheart’s mother, had to resign herself to another hug, this one a little on the weepy side.
“Thank you, Lieutenant. Troy’s wanted this since he was a boy, and you helped him reach that dream. Last night I asked him what he wanted now, now that he’d made detective. He told me he wanted to be as good a cop as you are.”
“Mrs. Trueheart—”
