Chapter Forty
If subtext was a language, Greyson Hollister and Addie
Blake were shouting it. Nancy hated to interrupt whatever was going on between
them, but she needed to get back to the station and brief the chief. She was
almost positive they’d caught the elevator r****t and Addie’s attacker. She just
wanted to give Hollister a little information. Well, actually ask some more
questions and quell her sneaking suspicion about Jarrod Bennet.
“Ladies, sorry to interrupt, but I’d like to ask you some
more questions and give you a brief update.” Neither woman said anything.
“Okay. Ms. Hollister. Was Jarrod always your date for those events like the
Chamber dinner?”
Greyson nodded twice, as Addie moved to stand near her.
Subtext was flowing even stronger, and Nancy could feel it no
