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young black woman sitting behind a tall wooden counter.
    “Hey, Riley. I’m sorry to hear about Michelle.”
    “Thanks,” he murmured.
    “Please sign in,” she said and, without looking at her, slid a clipboard across the counter.
    Devra glanced questioningly at the detective, but he was too busy flirting with Nicci to notice. She scribbled her name on the sign-in sheet and slid the clipboard back across the counter. After another long minute of flashing teeth and big smiles, MacIntyre finally walked toward the elevator and pushed the Up button. It was amazing how women acted around him. Yeah, he was good-looking, but he was also the most infuriatingly arrogant man she’d ever met.
    So what if he resembled Goliath with his bulging biceps and perfect pecs. The man was too cocky for words. He was exactly the kind of man any woman would love to see trip over his own shoelaces. As they entered the elevator, exasperation ballooned inside her. “Is this really necessary? I have things I need to get done today.”
    “Yes. I believe it is,” he said without looking at her. He just stood there with his hands clasped behind his back, staring at the elevator doors.
    “I already told you, I didn’t kill anyone.”
    “Yes, you did.”
    She gritted her teeth and bit back an expletive. She might as well be talking to a huge granite wall. Frustration burned inside her. “In fact, I know that I did lose my necklace at the hospital last Saturday.”
    “Oh?” His eyebrow lifted a fraction of an inch.
    “Yes. Joey, a little boy at story time, told me he found it last week.”
    “Really,” he drawled.
    Never had the southern Louisiana accent bothered her more than it did when this man opened his mouth. “Really,” she responded and stiffened her legs to keep from stomping her foot.
    He turned and pierced her with a look so cold shivers cascaded down her arms. She stepped back, her heartbeat accelerating. It was amazing the effect he had on her. Too bad it wasn’t the same effect he seemed to have on all the other women in town.
    His eyebrows arched in cold speculation. “You expect me to believe this little boy, Joey, left the hospitalin the middle of the night and walked down to the Quarter where he killed an NOPD officer, then hurried back to the hospital. But not before leaving your locket clasped around her neck?”
    “Don’t be absurd.”
    “Exactly. I couldn’t have said it better myself.” He turned as the doors slid open and stepped into the hall.
    Could he be any more obtuse? She took a deep breath and followed his long steady gait along the blue-carpeted corridor lined with cubicles on either side. At this point, she didn’t care who heard her, she just wanted him to stop and listen. She lunged forward, grabbed his bulging bicep and pulled.
    It was like trying to move the Rock of Gibraltar.
    “Excuse me,” she said through gritted teeth. This time, he stopped, and more than one head popped out from around a partition to see what the ruckus was about. “Joey told me there was a man at the hospital who said he was my friend. Joey believed him when he said he would return the locket to me. So, he gave the locket to the man.” She said the words as clearly and as succinctly as she could. Now all she could do was hope there was more to him than bulging biceps and a killer smile. Now all she could do was hope he’d focus on “the man” and leave her alone.
    He stepped closer, looking down at her with that piercing gaze that made the oxygen suddenly evaporate from the space she was standing in. “Why didn’t you tell me this earlier while we were still at the hospital?”
    “I don’t know. I guess your charm overwhelmed me and I forgot.”
    He took another step toward her and, for a second, she thought he was going to throttle her.
    “All right, I’ll send an officer down to talk to Joey. Maybe he’ll remember what the guy looked like.”
    “Dark eyes,” she responded and took a small step back so