The young uniformed officer hooked his thumbs into his utility belt and pulled his shoulders back. Fit and fine. Ran my five miles this morning.
In this heat?
Shane laughed. Thats why I do it before dawn. No matter what the weather does to us, I have to stick to my training if Im going to place in KCs half marathon on Labor Day weekend. Its only a few weeks away.
Elise gave an exaggerated groan. I barely want to walk out to my car in this heat. I admire your persistence and dedication.
The younger man winked at her. I try.
George swiped his card and then clipped it to his belt beside his badge. He was out of smiles this morning and ready to work. Is Commissioner Cartwright-Masterson in yet?
Shane rightly turned his attention to his superior officer. No, sir. Do you want me to tell her youre looking for her when she checks in?
George shook his head, hating that he was in such a mood. No. Im just curious if theres any news on her son Seths baby yet. I know she wants to take a few days off then, but Im hoping to get a little heads-up before it happens and the extra workload kicks in.
If I hear anything, you will, too, Shane assured him.
Thanks. Elise was already heading around the corner into the hallway that led to their offices. Running away from him and his questions, it seemed. Whatever shed been about to share in the elevator had been locked up tight inside her again. Hed be a smart man to respect her privacy and forget his concern. Hed be a smarter man to take care of the people he was responsible for. He flattened his hand on top of the counter, demanding Shanes undivided attention. In between screening visitors, you ought to apply some of that persistence and dedication to studying for your detectives exam. You got your degree in May, right?
Yes, sir. Finished it in three years instead of four. And thats while I was working full-time.
With that kind of drive, Shane was probably frustrated getting stuck on guard duty at KCPD headquarters. You know Ill put in a good word for you with the promotions board as soon as you pass the exam.
I appreciate that.
George nodded. Sometimes, it was nice to have clout and be able to make a difference in a deserving persons life. Have a good one.
You, too, sir.
And sometimes that clout didnt do him a damn bit of good. George followed Elise to the reception area and the suite of offices at the end of the hallway. When he nudged open the door to her office, he was instantly hit with the sickeningly sweet smell of roses filling the air. And in the split second he wondered if a woman really was impressed with that stinky kind of excess, he plowed into Elises back.
Whoa. Before he sent her flying across the carpet, George grabbed her by the shoulders and kept her from falling. Is there a reason why you stopped in the middle of the room?
They shouldnt be here.
And thats when he realized she was frozen. In more ways than one. Her upper arms felt like ice beneath his fingers. He couldnt seem to help rubbing his hands up and down her chilled skin, trying to instill some warmth. He looked over her shoulder to her desk and the yellow roses that had transfixed her, and this time, he wasnt budging until he got an answer. Explain.
Elise never averted her gaze, never took a step away from him, so George never let go. She eased a sigh out on a deep, stuttered breath, then inhaled again before answering.
It bothered me that I didnt know who sent the roses, so I dropped them off at St. Lukes on the way home last night. Theyre too much and I didnt want them. She hugged her arms in front of her and shivered in his grip. I got rid of them.
George stepped up beside her to get a better look, dropping a steadying hand to the small of her back. Youre certain these are the same?
She nodded, recoiling a bit against his palm. Cut-glass vase. There are only twenty-three roses, not twenty-four. One stem is broken. He brought them back.
George quickly verified her description and began formulating possible scenarios to explain this twisted prank. Judging by her behavior in the elevator, he could guess this wasnt the only worrisome puzzle Elise had been dealing with.
But how much of the story was she willing to share? How hard would he have to push her to get to the truth? And were her troubles any of his damn business?
Yes.
This was a threat to his office. A breach of security at the highest ranks of the police department. Besides, seeing cool, calm and collected Elise Brown rattled like thisto see his right arm, his executive partner being hurt this wayfelt personal. They were a team. And nobody messed with his teammates. Hed had his partners backs for years when hed worn a uniform or cleaned drugs and thugs off the streets. Even though his gun was locked in his desk drawer, he was still a cop. He couldnt allow this kind of thing to happen in his office, not on his watch. Not to Elise.
Ill take care of it, he said, turning her back out of her office. The fact that she didnt argue with him was as much of a red flag as the creepy reappearance of the bouquet. Something was seriously wrong here.
George led her to a couch in the reception area before marching down the hall to have Shane get a list of everyone whod been on this floor in the past twelve hours, as well as any cleaning and maintenance staff or personnel who had master keys. Hed make sure every last one was accounted for. Hed make this right.
Or else hed never be able to shake the memory of Elise trembling against the palm of his hand and murmuring to herself, He brought them back.