slacks and a white, long-sleeve shirt with a black tie, he looked the part of a Texas Ranger down to his brown boots, his white cowboy hat and silver star he wore over his heart. Confident. Controlled. Capableâin any situation.
She wished she had those traits, especially right now. Then she would know who to trust, what to do. How to get out of the mess her husband had put her and Kaitlyn in.
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Frustration churned Danielâs gut. Everywhere heâd gone heâd run into dead ends. But he knew that Axleâs widow wasnât telling him everything. Behind the exhaustion, he glimpsed fear. Of what? He intended to find out. Somehow he felt it was connected to her husbandâs murder and possibly Captain Pikeâs. It wasnât just the break-in that had scared her.
Daniel could still remember the text message heâd received, along with all the Texas Rangers in Company D, from Captain Pike three months ago. His last one. Convene at my house, ASAP. Major case about to explode. When theyâd arrived, they found him dead from a gunshot wound and another man critically injured. That man still hadnât woken up or been identified. If only one of the Rangers had gotten there before someone had killed their captain.
Daniel pulled into the parking lot of the Texas Rangerâs station in San Antonio. On the way here from Meloraâs house, heâd had Ranger Oliver Drew run the partial license plate numbers against white Honda Accords in Texas. He hoped the list wasnât too long. He needed a break. Afterclimbing from his truck, he strode toward the building, the temperature warmer than usual for the end of November, a hint of rain in the air.
Inside he found Oliver right away, sitting at his desk. âDid you get anything?â
âA list of seven vehicles in the San Antonio areaâmore for the whole state of Texas.â
âSeven. Thatâs not bad. First check them and see if there are any that have been reported stolen. Maybe the suspect was dumb enough to use his own car.â
Oliver chuckled. âYouâre dreaming, but Iâll take care of this list for you. Captain wants to see you.â
Daniel looked toward Captain Benjamin Fritzâs office. As a lieutenant, Daniel often ran things by his captain. Pushing open Benâs door, he stuck his head in. âYou wanted to see me?â
âYep, come in. I need you and Anderson to go back to the Alamo Planning Committee meeting. I donât like whatâs been happening. A lot of important dignitaries will be attending the celebration. Stress that, with the threatening letter the committee received in October and the phone call Hank Zarvy got a few weeks ago about the event, we want them to think about having a smaller, more intimate event for the 175th anniversary of the Battle of the Alamo. We think it would be better and far safer. I know the threats have been vague. Nothing but warnings that if we donât cancel the celebration, something bad will happen. But we havenât been able to trace anything.â
âOkay. Iâll check when the next meeting is and get on the agenda.â Daniel immediately thought of the last meeting heâd gone to. Melora was on the committee. Maybe he could talk to her afterward. In a different environment after she had time to think about the break-in, she might be more forthcoming with her information.
âHow did it go with Mrs. Hudson?â
âSheâs not saying much.â He went on to give Ben a detailed report of the break-in and his interview with Melora and Juanita.
âGet Gisella to help you with digging into Axle Hudsonâs background and dealings. We need to know everything about him.â
âEspecially if heâs a member of the Lions of Texas. You can certainly say he was a powerful person with lots of connections.â One of the first breaks in their captainâs murder case was the few details about the group