Hot on Her Heels. Susan Mallery

he was wrong. He came to me and pleaded Nick’s case. Nick didn’t know he was doing that. Garth had no reason to help us, but he did. He’s not all bad.”

      Lexi and Skye looked at each other. Izzy saw the exchange and pounced.

      “Why would he do that and lie about the explosion? He admitted to everything else.” Izzy glanced at Dana. “Not in a way that can be used in court.”

      “I figured that.”

      Lexi sighed and turned to Dana. “You didn’t try to talk her out of it?”

      “I tried,” Dana told her. “But she’s very much her own person. Which is mostly your fault. She’s your baby sister. You should have repressed her more as a child. But no. You had to nurture her. This is what you get as a thank-you.”

      “Very funny,” Lexi said. “Do you have anything serious to add?”

      Dana glanced at all of them. “Izzy’s not an idiot and she has good instincts about people. Do I think she’s right? I don’t know. Am I willing to say she’s totally and completely wrong?” She hesitated. “No.”

      Izzy grinned. “See. Dana believes me.”

      “That’s not what I said,” Dana told her.

      “Close enough.” Izzy smiled at her sisters. “We’ve got big-time pressure here. I want Garth in the family fold by Christmas. Then we can all celebrate together.”

      “I’m sorry I’m going to miss that,” Dana said, almost meaning it. Talk about an uncomfortable day.

      “You won’t,” Izzy told her, grinning.

      “You’re the one he tried to kill,” Skye said, speaking for the first time. “You’re totally sure he wasn’t responsible?”

      Izzy’s smile faded. She leaned forward and stared into Skye’s eyes. “I swear. I believe him. He’s not innocent in this. But he had his reasons for acting against us and he’s our brother. I know down to my soul that bringing him into the family is the only way to stop all this. To make it better.”

      “Jed will never accept him,” Skye said.

      “This isn’t about Jed, it’s about us. Jed has proven again and again that none of us matter to him. But that’s okay because we have each other. And now we have Garth.”

      Skye was quiet for a moment, then nodded slowly. “Okay.”

      Izzy jumped to her feet. “I knew you’d understand.”

      “Maybe she does, but I don’t,” Lexi said. “Even if I accept he didn’t try to kill you, which I don’t, big deal. What about everything else? He still has a lot to answer for.”

      Skye nodded. “Lexi’s right. We have to be sure. We all have to be sure this isn’t a trick. That he hasn’t come up with a new strategy. Maybe he wasn’t responsible for the explosion. Maybe that was just bad timing or something. But there are other questions that still have to be answered.”

      Dana cleared her throat. “Technically this isn’t Garth’s strategy. It’s Izzy’s. I don’t think he wants to be drawn into the family.”

      “Which will make the process even more unpleasant,” Lexi murmured.

      “We have to do this,” Izzy said stubbornly. “We have to save him.”

      “If he’s worth saving,” Skye said. “How do we know for sure?”

      There was a moment of silence as the women looked at each other. Suddenly Izzy grinned.

      “Piss him off,” she announced happily. “If I’m right and there’s a nice guy just waiting to get out, he may be annoyed but he won’t act out. If he’s as horrible as you three think, he’ll show his true colors. Stress brings out a person’s real character.”

      “She’s right,” Skye said slowly. “If we can get in his face, we’ll figure him out pretty quickly.”

      “We need to provoke him in an obvious way,” Dana said, moving toward them, liking the idea of annoying Garth.

      Skye smiled. “What about if one of us shadows him? Two birds with one stone—either we catch him being evil to someone else or he reacts to our personal surveillance.”

      Lexi nodded. “If he’s everything Izzy claims, he’ll understand. If not, maybe he’ll get mad and show us what’s underneath that tough facade. It’s a win-win. I like it.”

      “I don’t,” Izzy said, “but I see the point of it. So which one of us should it be?”

      Dana thought about everything that had happened in the past few months, how scared her friends had been and about Garth’s ruthless actions. She thought about how Jed had ignored his own daughters, virtually leaving them on their own to handle a situation he’d created. She thought of how much each of the Titan sisters meant to her.

      “I’ll do it,” she said, looking at them. “I’ll take a leave of absence and stay on Garth full-time.”

      “You can’t,” Skye said.

      “Sure I can. I won’t have a problem getting the time. You need an objective third party, but also someone who knows what to look for. That’s me.”

      “You have to let us pay you,” Lexi said. “You won’t have a paycheck.”

      “Not on your life.”

      Skye stood and faced her. She was a green-eyed redhead with a temper. It took her a while to get riled, but when it happened, it was impressive.

      “Friends don’t let friends work for free,” Skye told her. “Either we pay you or we find someone else.”

      “It’s not like they’ll miss the money,” Izzy pointed out. “They’re rich.”

      “When you get your trust fund, you’re kicking in your share,” Skye told her.

      Dana didn’t want to take their money, but she also didn’t want to trust anyone else with the investigation. There was too much on the line.

      “Okay. But no more than my usual pay at the sheriff’s office.”

      “Done,” Lexi said, leveraging herself into a standing position. “You’ll stay on Garth and find out everything you can. If he’s becoming one of the good guys, then we’ll all hold hands and sing ‘Kumbaya.’ If not, you get the pleasure of throwing his ass in jail.”

      Dana smiled. “I’d like that.”

      Izzy put her hands on her hips. “You be nice to him.”

      “I won’t leave any scars,” she promised instead.

      “No bruises, either.”

      Dana sighed. “No one lets me have any fun.”

      GARTH’S PHONE BUZZED.

      “There are two ladies here to see you,” his assistant said through the speakerphone. “They don’t have appointments, but said that you, and I quote, ‘wouldn’t mind taking time from your busy schedule to be with loved ones.’”

      He only knew one person who talked like that. “Izzy and one of her sisters?”

      “Ms. Skye Titan, sir.”

      “Send them in.”

      He rose and walked around his desk. Why would Skye and Izzy come to see him? Not to gloat. His time with the Dallas Police Department had hardly been a victory.

      Seconds later Izzy breezed into his office. Her long, dark curly hair tumbled past her shoulders. She smiled as if they shared a delicious secret. Skye trailed behind her, looking less convinced this was where she wanted to be.

      “An unexpected pleasure,” he said, motioning to the sofas