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taken more than two steps into the cosy, colorful family room.
    Standing there in the archway between the family room and the dining area was a woman. Long, flowing, dark brown hair cascaded over her shoulders. Pale golden eyes gazed at him. Andrea Stephens was tall, slender and somehow elegant in her jeans, boots and bold red-and-blue plaid shirt. Tiny diamonds sparkled in her earlobes, a remnant of her wealthy South Carolina upbringing. And a wide band of turquoise-laden silver circled her right wrist. Joe's stomach knotted painfully. He had given her the bracelet, created by his silversmith great-grandfather and passed down to him by his mother. Why did she still wear the bracelet? Or had she simply put it on today, to taunt him?
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    stood frozen to the spot. He said nothing, only stared at Andi. Kate and Ed came inside, and within minutes Kate hurried toward her guest.
    "Andi is going to have lunch with us," Kate said. "She asked to be here to meet with you. She is as anxious to find the boys as we are. She is going to represent the Lapahie family today."
    "Where is Doli Lapahie?" Joe asked, without breaking eye contact with Andi.
    "My stepmother has been distraught since she learned about Bobby Yazzi's murder and the possibility that Russ witnessed the crime," Andi said. "Dr. Harvey gave her a sedative last night and left instructions with her sister to keep her medicated if necessary. Doli is not a strong woman. Not since..."
    Joe felt the sting of accusation without Andi actually blasting him with the words. He knew what she'd been about to say.Not since my father killed himself. Not since you betrayed a man who had treated you like a son.
    Averting his gaze from her face, Joe cleared his throat. "I stopped by the police station in Castle Springs, and Bill Cummings filled me in on what happened. I can't understand why Eddie and Russ ran away. If they weren't involved—''
    Kate and Andi cut him off simultaneously, saying, "They weren't involved."
    "How can you think such a thing?''Kate glowered at her brother.
    "Did Captain Cummings say that he believes Russ and Eddie were involved in Bobby Yazzi's murder?"
    Andi asked.
    "He didn't come right out and say so, but he's puzzled by their running away. I'm sure he told you that he sees it as a possible sign of guilt."
    "I do not believe my son is capable of killing another human being, and I told this to Bill Cummings last night." Kate shook her head, regret in her voice and apparent in the desolation of her expression.
    "I agree," Joe said. "I don't think Eddie would kill someone."
    Andi lurched forward, as if shoved by an unseen hand. Her topaz eyes gleamed brightly when she confronted Joe. "But you think Russ might have killed Bobby, don't you. You are only too eager to believe that this is all my brother's fault, just as you once—" Andi broke off, then rushed past Joe and outside, crashing the storm door closed behind her.
    "Damn it, I didn't accuse Russ of anything!" Joe ham-mered his fist against the nearby wall. Nothing had changed—not between Andi and him. Her distrust and hatred pulsated with energy. She had not forgiven him and probably never would.
    "Do not curse in front of my children," Kate scolded.
    "Sorry." Joe rubbed his knuckles.
    "You must go after Andi and tell her that you—"
    "I'm not going after her. I didn't invite her here. I didn't want to see her or talk to her. As far as I'm Generated by ABC Amber LIT Conv erter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html
    con-cerned, she can go back to wherever she came from and stay there." He couldn't say—wouldn't admit to his fam-ily—that just the sight of Andi Stephens brought back all the emotions he had tried so hard to forget.The love and passion.The anger, guilt and remorse. She would forever be a reminder of his own