Tell me what you’re talking about. Who wants Devin to die and why?” Jamie pushed her into the chair that Devin had been in and the connection to him got stronger. “You know the man who attacked Jamie,” she said to Devin. “He thought he was after someone else. I didn’t understand then, but now that I feel the similarities, I know that they were after you and not Jamie. You know the man who was there.” “Do you know who he is? Or something we can use to get him? I don’t know anyone who would want to kill me. Well, my wife most days, but I don’t think she’d have me killed over not picking up milk on the way home from work.” The laugh was forced. Dane could feel Devin’s nervousness. He was tense and trying to make light of it. She was also surprised at the ease in which he believed her. Dane decided that she’d repay him by helping. “No, I don’t know anything. I can…if you’ll trust me, I’ll help you sort it out and find him. I won’t hurt you, but it will tire you out.
