Chapter 59

Rafe finally broke free of Maria’s arm and leaned over the counter, bracing his palms as he got in Joe’s face. “What does Sullivan have to do to get through to you people?” he growled. “He left Strike behind. He’s putting his life on the line to get the information we want. He is not our enemy here.”

“It’s a smart idea,” Belle said. “But if people are going to be stupid about it, we just send someone with him you will trust.”

Rafe straightened. “I’ll go.”

“No.”

Sullivan said it first, though Maria’s refusal came almost on top of it. When Rafe turned hurt eyes toward him, Sullivan shook his head.

“You already trust me,” he explained. He wasn’t going to tell Rafe the truth about why he needed to keep him away from Strike, not in front of everyone, but he had to offer some kind of valid reason for being so adamant. “If I’m not doing this alone, whoever comes with me needs to be someone the entire town will believe. Somebody impartial.”