The Night Tales Collection by Nora Roberts

Author:Nora Roberts
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Penguin Publishing Group
Published: 2017-05-04T10:43:52+00:00

Chapter 6

Althea lowered her gun. She didn’t raise her voice. The words she chose, quiet and precise, made her feelings known with more clarity than a shout could have.

When she’d finished, Colt could only shake his head in admiration. “I don’t believe I’ve ever been cussed out with more style. Now, I’d be obliged if you’d holster that gun. Not that I figure you’d use it and risk getting blood all over your floor.”

“It might be worth it.” She slapped her gun back in place, but her eyes never left his. “You have the right to remain silent… .” she began.

Wisely, Colt stifled a chuckle. He held up a hand. “What’re you doing?”

“I’m reading you your rights before I haul your butt in for nighttime breaking and entering.”

He didn’t doubt she’d do it. She’d have him booked, fingerprinted and photographed without breaking stride. “I’ll waive them, providing you listen to an explanation.”

“It better be good.” Shrugging out of her blazer, she tossed it over the back of the chair. “How did you get in here?”

“I, ah … Through the door?”

Her eyes narrowed. “You have the right to an attorney.”

Obviously humor wasn’t going to do the trick. “Okay, I’m busted.” He tossed up both hands in a gesture of surrender. “I picked the lock. It’s a damn good one, too. Or maybe I’m getting rusty.”

“You picked the lock.” She nodded, as if it were no more than she’d expected. “You carry a concealed weapon—an ASP nine-millimeter …”

“Good eye, Lieutenant.”

“And a knife that likely exceeds the legal limit,” she continued. “Now it appears you also carry lockpicks.”

“They come in handy.” And it was something he preferred not to dwell on when she was in this sort of mood. “Now, I figured you had a rough day, and you deserved coming home to a hot meal and some cold wine. I also figured you’d be a little testy coming in and finding me here. But I have to believe you’ll come around after you’ve had a taste of my linguine.”

Maybe, she thought, maybe if she closed her eyes for a minute, it would all go away. But when she tried it, he was still there, grinning at her. “Your linguine?”

“Linguine marinara. I’d claim it was my sainted mother’s recipe, but she never boiled an egg in her life. How about that wine?”

“Sure. Why the hell not?”

“That’s the way.” He stepped back into the kitchen. Deciding she could always kill him later, Althea followed. The aromas drifting through the air were heaven. “You like white,” he said as he poured two glasses, using her best crystal. “This is a nice, full-bodied Italian that won’t embarrass my sauce. Bold, but classy. See if it suits you.”

She accepted the glass, allowed him to clink his against hers, then sipped. The wine tasted like liquid heaven. “Who the hell are you, Nightshade?”

“Why, I’m the answer to your prayers. Why don’t we go in and sit down? You know you want to take your shoes off.”

She did, but she obstinately kept them on as she walked back and lowered herself onto the couch.

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