“It’s Killer on the phone.” “What the hell does he want?” Steele demanded. “I’ll let him tell you that.” Steele stormed into the living room and picked up the phone. “Yeah, what is it?” he snapped. “I just want to warn you that I’ll be coming out there to make an arrest. I have no choice.” “You’re going to arrest me for kidnapping?” “No. I’ll be arresting the woman for theft.” He tightened his grip on the receiver. “Theft? What the hell are you talking about?” “Apparently, Donovan Blake has charged that she stole a very expensive diamond necklace. I have no choice but to come and arrest her.” “Thanks for the heads-up.” “You understand I expect you to keep her there until I get there.” “Of course, Officer Grainger. I understand completely.” Steele hung up the phone. “So what are we going to do?” Rip asked. Steele locked gazes with him. “We’re going to get her the hell out of here.” Laurie stretched in the bed, longing for Steele to return, her whole body aching for him.
