wrong.â
The story was interrupted by the waiter with their orders. The cheeseburgers were hot and fresh, the men hungry after a long day of work. For the first few minutes they enjoyed filling their bellies in silence.
Finally Beau spoke up. âSo tell us the rest.â
Sky downed the last of his chocolate shake. âI was about to unlock the kitchen door when I heard a noise. I turned around and there was little Marie in the old ripped T-shirt she wore for a nightgown. Tears were running down her cheeks. âDonât go, Sky,â she begged me.â
âLet me guess,â Will said. âYou gave her the knife to keep her quiet.â
âAnd thatâs the last you saw of the knife till you found it this morning,â Beau finished.
âYou two really know how to ruin a good story,â Sky said. âSheâd always wanted that knife. She promised to take care of it and not to tell anybody sheâd seen me leaving.â
âSo youâre thinking she could be the one who shot Jasper?â Will had never been one to beat around the bush.
âI donât know.â Sky stared down at the knife in his open hand. âI saw boot tracks small enough to be a womanâs. But I canât imagine Marie shooting an old man. Maybe somebody else had the knife. Maybe she wasnât even there. I know I could be wrong, but . . .â His voice trailed off. He shook his head.
âYou were wrong about Lute,â Beau reminded him.
âI know. This time I just want to be sure before I ruin somebodyâs life.â Sky laid the knife on the table again. âWhen I found this I knew Iâd have to tell you about it. But Iâm hoping youâll give me some time before you call in the law. I need to learn the truth, and I can best do that on my own.â
Will and Beau exchanged glances. Beau gave a barely perceptible nod.
âSince the law around here is Abner Sweeney, itâs an easy choice,â Will said. âBut Jasper was almost killed by these people. Promise youâll be careful and that youâll keep us in the loop. If we cut you some slack, weâll need to know whatâs going on.â
âAnd promise youâll ask for our help if you need it,â Beau added.
âYouâve got my word on it. Thanks for understanding.â Sky rose from his seat in the booth. âIâd like to wander over to the Blue Coyote, maybe see what I can find out about whoâs new in town. Will, can you stop by and pick me up on your way back to the ranch?â
âSure. But be careful. Some folks might not take too kindly to your asking questions.â
âI mostly just plan to keep my ears open. Call when youâre there, and Iâll meet you outside. That way you wonât have to leave Erin alone in the truck.â
âThanks. I appreciate that.â Will was protective of his daughter. Now that school was out, Erin was spending most of her vacation with him on the ranch.
After leaving his tip on the table, Sky walked out of the Burger Shack and into the summer dusk. Beau would be spending the night with Natalie, whoâd drive him home in the morning. The two planned a fall wedding but had yet to figure out where they were going to live. Beau had his responsibilities on the ranch. Natalie had her clinic in town and didnât want to give up her practice.
Doubtless theyâd work it out. Natalie and Beau were too much in love to let that kind of roadblock stand in their way. Sky had noticed the secret glances they exchanged and wondered idly if a woman would ever look at him with that kind of tender passion. Not likely, he conceded. But if he had to settle for something less, the naked lust that had flashed in Lauren Prescottâs copper-flecked cat eyes wasnât a bad substitute. Sheâd looked at him as if she wanted to eat him alive. And she damn near had. He wouldnât mind giving her another chance.