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Oh Lord, I didn’t remember his name. “Um,” I muttered. “Brad? Brett?”
“Whatever,” Andrea cut in. “Anyway, when Lee wasn’t looking at you with a look in his eyes that, let’s face it, made every woman in the room breathe heavy, he was looking at Brad-Brett like he wanted to rip his head off.”
“No way!”
“Way.”
Holy shit.
“So yeah, I think he’s serious,” she went on. “And I can’t imagine that Liam Nightingale is the kind of guy who appreciates the woman he’s serious about questioning his seriousness when he’s right in the middle of…you know.”
Holy shit.
Holy, holy, shit, shit, shit.
“Anyway, call me when you actually get around to doing it. I want details.”
Great.
Andrea disconnected and I flipped the phone shut. It rang again immediately.
It was Ally.
I took a deep breath, pretending everything was all right (whichit wasn’t) and answered, “What’s up, chickie?”
“Girl, I’ve had half a dozen calls. Everyone’s seen RosieandDuke. We got leads coming out of our ears. We gotta roll.”
I immediately got excited. I had to admit, I was kind of digging this super-sleuth stuff.
Then I remembered last night.
I let out a sigh.
“No can do. Tex, the cat sitter and me kinda broke into Tim’s last night. Found him dead in his kitchen, and it wasn’t pretty.”
Ally was silent for a beat and then she said, “You went without me? You went with thecrazy cat sitter?”
“I was breaking and entering! Tex showed up in the middle of it. We found Tim dead, Ally. Trust me, be glad you weren’t there. This is over. Lee’s turned it over to Hank.”
“What about your bet?” Ally asked.
I thought about Lee’s plans for the day. I thought about what Andrea said.
“I think I lost.”
Truthfully, I wasn’t too broken up about it.
“Well, at leastthat’sa piece of good news,” she mumbled.
I told her about Fortnum’s and she told me she’d call Jane if I put up the sign. Then I flipped the phone shut and walked into the kitchen.
Matt was there and so was another guy. The other guy was at least six foot six and looked like Tex’s son, except without the beard and with a little bit more of his mental health intact.
Matt said, “Hey.”
I tilted my head and smiled.
“Hey yourself.”
