‘You can consider it payback if you want for handing me one of the biggest illegals cases of the decade. Once we clean it up and go public with the Immortality drug and the busts, I’m going to get me a set of captain’s bars.’
‘Then congratulations in advance.’
‘I’d say that goes for both of us. You’re going to nail down these homicides, Eve, then we’ll both be sitting pretty.’
‘I’ll nail them down all right.’ She lifted a brow when he brushed a hand over her hair.
‘I like it.’ With a quick smile he tucked his hands in his pockets. ‘You damned sure you gotta get married?’
Angling her head, she smiled back. ‘I hear you’re having dinner with Peabody.’
‘She’s a jewel, all right. I’ve got a weakness for strong women, Eve, and you’ll have to forgive me if I’m a little disappointed in the timing here.’
‘Why don’t I try to be flattered instead?’ She caught Whitney’s signal and sighed. ‘Oh hell, here we go.’
‘Makes you feel like a big meaty bone, don’t it?’ Casto murmured as the doors opened to a horde of reporters.
They got through it, and Eve would have considered it a good day’s work if Nadine hadn’t ambushed her in the underground lot.
‘This area’s off limits to unauthorized personnel.’
‘Give me a break, Dallas.’ Still lounging on the hood of Eve’s car, Nadine grinned. ‘How about a lift?’
‘Channel 75’s out of my way.’ When Nadine only continued to smile, Eve swore and uncoded the doors. ‘Get in.’
‘You look good,’ Nadine said casually. ‘Who’s the stylist?’
‘Friend of a friend. I’m tired of talking about my hair, Nadine.’
‘Okay, let’s talk about murder, drugs, and money.’
‘I just spent forty-five minutes talking about that.’ Eve flashed her badge at the security camera and bumped out to the street. ‘I believe you were there.’
‘What I saw was a lot of dancing and dodging. What’s that squeaking noise?’
‘My well-tuned vehicle.’
‘Oh yeah, you got hit with budget cuts again, didn’t you? Damn shame. Anyway, what’s this business about a new line of inquiry?’
‘I’m not at liberty to discuss that aspect of the ongoing investigation.’
‘Uh-huh. What’s this buzz about Paul Redford?’
‘Redford has, as stated in the press conference, been charged with fraud, possessing a controlled specimen, and intent to manufacture and distribute an illegal.’
‘And where does that tie to Pandora’s murder?’
‘I’m not at liberty to—’
‘All right, shit.’ Nadine flopped back in the seat, scowled at the traffic clogging the roadway. ‘How about a trade?’
‘Maybe. You first.’
‘I want an exclusive interview with Mavis Freestone.’
Eve didn’t bother to answer. She just snorted.
‘Come on, Dallas, let her tell her side of it to the public.’