Chapter Twelve
‘Someone’s here to see you.’
Callan blinked up at Police Constable Robert Davis. ‘Who?’
‘Er… I’m not sure if this is case-related or personal.’
Suspicion niggled at his mind. ‘Who, Robert?’
‘Ann Mackinnon.’
Callan gripped the edge of his desk. What did she want? To ask him to stay away from her daughter?
Robert bit his lip. Was the eejit hiding a smirk? ‘Ann… That’s Aileen’s mother, isn’t it?’
‘Aye.’
‘Best of luck. I know what it’s like when the parents want to talk to you alone.’
Callan’s heart skipped a beat. ‘Eean Mackinnon’s here?’
Robert shook his head. ‘Just her mother.’
Sometimes fate worked on his side. Callan had been thinking about having a go at Eean Mackinnon again. There was a thin line between being harsh to your girlfriend’s parents and being a det
