She just stood there, staring at him.
Right about now an explanation would be good, he prompted. How did you know she was a cop?
A loud knock at the front door reverberated through the house. Devra jumped. Riley swore under his breath. That would be my partner.
Oh, she murmured, looking scared and relieved at the same time. He was aware of her soft step as she followed him through the living room and toward the front door.
How had this woman known Michelle was a cop? Shed been working undercover. Any bystander would have thought she was a prostitute. This woman knew a lot more than she was letting on. All he needed was a little more time alone with her and hed have her singing.
He stood back and allowed her to open the door. Tony strode in, looking flushed and wiping the sweat off his brow. Its hotter than Hades out there. Are you about done here? The captain just called and said he wants to see you pronto.
Riley turned. Devra Morgan, Detective Tortorici. Grab your purse, looks like were going downtown.
Tony raised a questioning brow.
She sputtered a protest, outrage crossing her face. I cant go. Im due at the Childrens Hospital for story time. I have to be there.
Im sure they can find someone else to read Green Eggs and Ham this morning.
Unyielding, she stood with her hands braced on her hips. No. There isnt anyone else. The nurses are too busy. The children look forward to my being there. Its important to them and to me.
Her sudden display of backbone interested him. Was it disappointing the kids that had her all charged up, or the fear of going to the station?
Tony stepped forward. Why dont I accompany Miss Morgan to the hospital, then bring her by the station when shes done? He offered one of his smooth Italian smiles. That way, Riley, you can go see the captain and she can still read to the kiddies. He gestured wide with his hands.
Always the diplomat, Riley thought, but this time it wasnt going to fly. Ill take her to the hospital, he insisted. Well come in to the station right after.
Tonys mouth twisted with disapproval.
Ill get my purse, Devra said.
Riley watched her hurry down the hall. Once she rounded the corner, he lowered his voice. Look, Tony. You and I both know what the captain is going to say the moment I walk through the door.
Yeah, what I already told you this morning. You shouldnt be working this case. Youre too involved to be objective.
Exactly. Thats why Im going to accompany Miss Morgan to the hospital. She knows something and shes this close to breaking. He pushed his thumb and forefinger close together. I wont let her out of my sight. After shes done, Ill bring her in to give her statement.
And what am I supposed to tell the captain?
Youll think of something. I cant let this slippery little fish slither off the line. Not after I so expertly baited the hook. She knows something, Tony, and I mean to get it out of her.
AS RILEY parked the car, Miss Morgan leapt out and all but ran to the front of the building. He followed her into the hospital, easily keeping pace. She could run, but she couldnt hide the truth from him for very long. Discovering secrets and solving mysteries were his forte and he wasnt about to let this case be any different. He entered the sliding glass doors and followed her into the elevator.
She pressed the button for the fifth floor, then kept her gaze glued to the flashing lights as they rose. How long have you been coming here? he asked, trying to get her to open up. The more she talked, the more that deep sultry voice of hers gave away.
Three years, she answered without taking her eyes off the illuminated panel.
Impressive.
She didnt respond.
Which floor is the cafeteria on?
She turned, irritation pursing her lips.
You know. Coffee?
I dont know. Ive never been.
Dont eat or drink?
She turned back to the doors, ignoring him. He smiled at the back of her head. He was getting to her, making her mad. Thats when shed give away the game. Hed give her a little line, let her think she was slipping away, then jerk back and reel her in.
The doors opened.
Placing a hand on her rigid elbow, he walked her to the door of the Child Life Center where a group of kidssome in pajamas, some in wheelchairs, some sitting on the floorwas expectantly awaiting her arrival. He tightened his grip before she could enter the ward. Can I trust you alone for a minute? I need a cup of joe.
Her gaze shifted slightly, and he knew she was considering bolting. But she nodded, her eyes locked on his, a beseeching vulnerability shining in their dark blue depths. The look unsettled him. Shed looked that way earlier, like a lost and scared kitten stuck high in a tree. And, for a minute, he wanted to rescue her, to cuddle her.
To protect her.
But he wasnt in the protection business. No matter how tempting the idea sounded, no matter how tempting she was playing Little Miss Scared and Innocent, he would bet his lunch money she was anything but.
She pulled free from his grasp and entered the room, smiling briefly at one of the nurses. It was a nice smile that brightened her whole face. He watched as she transformed once again into a different personwarm and friendly, with sincere hugs and bright smiles. No little lost kitty here.