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"Yes, Jack, please. I think Dee wants to try standing on her own feet. Should be amusing."
He looked at me, and I knew he didn't want to go. It didn't have anything to do with defending me against Evelyn. I'd never complained to Jack about anything she said or did when he wasn't around, never hesitated to take her on. To suggest I hid behind him, though, was sure to put me on the defensive.
I should refuse to play. But I couldn't.
After a moment, he left, though clearly not happy about it, and telling me to ring his cell when we were done.
I waited until he was gone, then turned to Evelyn. "Let me put this bluntly - "
Her lips curved, teeth flashing. "Oh, I hope you do. But I doubt it. That wouldn't be polite."
I moved to sit on the edge of the bed. "I hate the games, Evelyn. I don't understand them. I don't want to play them. I think you know that and you get a kick out of seeing me off-balance. I don't want to do this anymore."
"All right, then. Let's speak plainly. I have a proposition - "
"And I'm not interested." I shook my head. "No, obviously that's a lie. You know I'm interested. If I say yes, I'm not putting an end to this game - I'm only launching a bigger, more elaborate one. I'm doing fine with the Tomassinis. I might like something better, more satisfying, but I don't need it."
If I thought I'd gain some points for honesty, I was deluded. Evelyn only narrowed her eyes as she studied my face.
"This isn't open for negotiation, Dee. If you think you can set boundaries - "
"I'm not negotiating."
"If you think I'll come back in a few months, offer it again - "
"God, you don't get it, do you?" I got to my feet and strode across the room. "I'm not playing a game. I'm not trying to win concessions or string you along. I don't want this job or any other job you have to offer. The price is too high."
She sipped her coffee, then settled back in her chair. "Speaking of price, I do believe you still owe me..."
"Yes, I do. You've helped me out with this investigation and I know you expect more than my sincere appreciation. But don't use that as leverage to get me to consider your offer. You need a pro who's willing and committed. If you want to settle up now, fine, let's settle up. What do I owe you?"
She crossed her ankles, eyes rolling back as if thinking. "A job would do it. I think I have one. A cartel wants to send a message to a former associate by killing his family. Wife, couple of kids." She met my gaze. "That's my price, Dee."
I turned away before she had the satisfaction of seeing my reaction. "Then I guess you'll need to find someone to do it and send me the bill."
A moment's silence, then a small laugh. "You couldn't afford it. Not pulling penny-ante jobs for the Tomassinis. Your charming inn takes all that." She flashed her teeth again. "You wouldn't want
to lose it..."
When I laughed, she blinked. And, yes, I took some pleasure in that, as small a reaction as it was.
"I hired you for a few days of research, Evelyn. The bill for those services can't possibly be enough to warrant selling my lodge. I'll ask around, get a reasonable price, double it, and pay you back. I should have enough stashed away and, if I don't - " I flashed her smile back at her " - this is one obligation I'll work my ass off to relieve."
The bathroom door banged open. "All yours, Dee." Quinn grinned. "Unless you need someone to wash your back."
I managed a smile for him. "Another time. Get your breakfast while it's warm. And could you call Jack? He stepped out for a smoke."
When I emerged from the bathroom, I fully expected Evelyn to be gone. Fully hoped, too. But she was still there, in the chair where I'd left her, nibbling at a bagel.
"Honcho called," Jack said. "Evelyn mention that?"
"The middleman? Great. We can - " I bit the word off, clipping my tongue. "Actually, no, I think we should back-burner that idea for a while. Play out the others first." I turned to Evelyn. "Sorry for making you stop by for nothing. I would have called and said so, but I wanted a clearer picture of what we got last night. Anyway, we're good for now."
"I'm not so sure about that," Quinn said. "It'll take a while to dig through those files and get anything from them - "
"And you don't have the time. I know that. You can head home whenever you want to. I'll take it from here."
Quinn blinked, taken aback and, from the look that flashed behind his eyes, a little hurt. "I didn't mean that. I've got a few more days and - "
