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Her eyes widened. “Okay. I’m just— I don’t get many nonlocals in here. Or many people trying to interrogate me. He bought a geode.”
“A geode,” Connor said quietly. “He spent four hundred dollars on a rock?”
“It was a really gorgeous rock,” she muttered. “And there were a few other things.” She closed her eyes. “He bought some wax and a brass seal, some essential oils, a quartz crystal.”
There was absolutely no way the Zane Williams whose room we’d surveyed was going to seal envelopes with fancy wax.
“Did he buy anything magical?”
This time, all the color went out of her face. “Keep your voice down. I don’t sell real magic here.”
“Do they know that?” I wondered, gesturing toward the bridal party.
“Humans believe what they want to believe. Spellselling without a license is illegal.” She lowered her voice. “I don’t even sell charms, grimoires, because I don’t want to get in trouble with the Order.”
In addition to her body language and the nervous magic, that she wouldn’t meet my eyes told me she was lying.
I’d play along. For now. “Why did Zane want a geode? From what we hear, he’s not exactly rolling in money.”
“I don’t know,” she said quickly. “Maybe he liked the look. Wanted to spruce up his decor.”
“Paloma,” Connor said, leaning over the counter, “Loren Owens is dead. And we think the person who killed him also attacked Carlie Stone and tried to attack us. We think Zane and several ofhis friends are involved in that. So if you have information that would help us find them, we need it.Now.”
“I don’t know,” she said again, this time defensively. “But I think Zane was hoping to sell it—to break off the crystals and pass them off as gem-quality amethysts.”
No way was Zane that organized. And I couldn’t imagine anyone would be dumb enough to buy fake gems from him. Who would have trusted him enough to do that?
“Why do you think that?” Connor asked.
“He asked about the stones, if you could take the stones out. I said you could probably chip them out, but why would you want to, because it would ruin the geode?”
“Do you know where he was going to do this potential selling?” Connor asked.
“No. I don’t even know if he was going to do it. He was pretty keyed up when he left, but I haven’t talked to him since.”
***
We left her after that pronouncement to let her handle the bachelorette party.
“She was lying,” Connor said, glancing back through the glowing window.
“Oh, completely,” I agreed. “She made up the story about the geode. Not that I’d doubt Zane would pull the con, but he isn’t organized enough to do it.”
“And the brass seal,” Connor said, shaking his head. “Because he has a lot of fine correspondence to take care of.”
“Right?” I looked back. “There’s magic in the air, but it’s faint. I think she sold them something magical. A charm, a spell, an amulet, a potion, something that contributed to what’s going on now. She may not know what it was for—or she doesn’t want to know. But she’s involved.”
“We need her to tell us the truth.”
“We can’tmakeher talk.”
He just looked at me, a gleam in his eyes.
“We can’tlegallymake her talk,” I amended. “If she’s the only sorceress in the area, yeah, it’s likely she’s the source of the magic. But it’s not positive, and we don’t have any evidence she was involved other than the receipt, which could be totally innocuous.”
“It’s not innocuous.”
“No, it’s not, and she’s lying. But we need more information, or something to pressure her with.”
