Cavanaugh Hero by Marie Ferrarella Read Free Book Online Page B

said with a laugh. And then he suddenly sobered. “Hey, she’s not in any trouble, is she?”
    “None except with her conscience,” Charley said.
    “’Cause I don’t even know the woman,” he continued as if nothing had been said in response.
    “Other than the fact that she’s very flexible,” Declan interjected.
    Josh had the good grace to look embarrassed. “Yeah, except for that.”
    The sales rep looked from one detective to the other. “Am I free to go? ’Cause I have this meeting I’m supposed to be attending at three—”
    “You’re as free as a bird,” Declan told him. The hotel door instantly closed on both of them, the sales rep gladly putting both of them—and most likely his friendly bartender—into his past.
    With a sigh, Declan headed for the elevator. “Well, you were right.” Charley could see that it had taken a lot for him to admit that.
    “About?” she asked quizzically.
    Each word seemed to cost him. “That she didn’t do it.”
    Charley nodded. She saw no reason to gloat. He was just doing what a good detective did and she was just going by her gut.
    “Yeah, I know.” There was no joy in being right this time. “I kind of wish she had.”
    Her response caught him off guard. “What? Why?”
    “So we could stick her butt in jail. That would be fitting payback. That kind of woman just spreads grief and misery wherever she goes.”
    “But flexibly,” Declan deadpanned, still able to see the humor in the situation.
    “Huh,” Charley commented. “I wonder if that means you can tie her into a knot.”
    “Might be interesting to find out,” Declan mused. He frowned just slightly, not remembering having parked this far from the hotel entrance.
    Charley became serious as they approached his vehicle. She was still rather uneasy about her place in the investigation. This was his show and he actually had the right to keep her out of it—even if she had no intention of stepping aside.
    So, in as respectful a voice as she could manage, she inquired, “Now what?”
    Declan had to admit that he was surprised she was deferring to him. He would have bet money that, fired up, Charley would have tried to take over the investigation, forcing him to take a backseat to her even if she didn’t belong on this case at all.
    Was she pretending to defer to him in order to stay on his good side? After all, technically, she didn’t really belong on this investigation to begin with.
    Getting into the car, he waited until she was in on her side and buckled up.
    “You know you can’t work this case with me indefinitely, right?”
    Well, that didn’t take long. Charley felt as if he’d just prodded her with a hot poker.
    “Why not?”
    Did he really have to explain it to her? Or was she doing this to make him relent and let her continue working with him?
    “Because you’re from a different department and there are rules about this sort of thing,” Declan pointed out. To be honest, he just assumed there were rules to follow since obviously detectives couldn’t just work whatever case they wanted to. A lot of cases would go begging if that was true.
    “Who can overrule the rules?” Charley asked.
    Since Declan wasn’t sure if his lieutenant was coming in tomorrow, that more or less left him in charge of himself, but he wasn’t about to tell her that.
    In settling the matter of jurisdiction over a case, aside from the head of his department, only one name came to mind.
    “The chief of Ds,” he told her.
    “Good enough for me,” Charley murmured, already working on her strategy to get the man to side with her.
    To her way of thinking, it was the only smart, economical way to proceed. For one thing, officially or unofficially, she intended to work this case until it was solved. For another, she was going to use her downtime to see if there was an angle they missed going over. She’d think that the chief of detectives would have wanted his detectives working together, not haphazardly,