Chapter 111: TYING UP LOOSE ENDS

Zach entered the busy gallery of Native Art and saw Alex Cavanaugh behind the counter, checking out a customer's purchase. He walked to him.

"And where's your lovely wife?" he asked, looking over Zach's shoulder to find her.

Zach liked the sounds of that 'wife' reference, but he couldn't think about that now. "She had to get back to work," Zach said. "Listen, do you have someplace we can talk in private?"

Alex gave him a questionable frown. "To talk about moving here to New Mexico?" His words came out in a rush as he gestured to the number of customers meandering around the gallery. "Because I need to take care of them before I can chat."

"No." Zach discreetly held out his shield, causing Alex to jerk back in shock. "This is something more urgent...it's about Justin," Zach said.

Alex stared in shock upon hearing his son's name. "You found him dead?"

"Please, Alex, can we go somewhere to talk? Unless you want the world to know your business."