Simon Says Die
motels, traveling all over the country when I met you. And from what Logan told me, that was the norm.â
The anger in his tone had her clenching her fists. âWell, itâs not the norm now. Iâm tired of not having a real home, not having any roots. Maybe Iâve finally found the place where I belong.â
He cocked a brow. âBelong? Here? In case you havenât noticed, thereâs no Ritz-Carlton around here, no Metropolitan Opera house.â
She sucked in a sharp breath. âThatâs not fair.â
âIsnât it? Whereâs the excitement for someone like you in a small, lazy town on the river?â
Was that what he thought of her? That she was a big city snob and couldnât be happy in a small town? Or was it more personal? Maybe he just didnât want her in his town. Well, tough. She wasnât letting him, or anyone else, force her to do anything she didnât want to do. She crossed her arms over her chest. âIâm. Not. Leaving.â
His brows drew down in a deep slash. âWhen you should stay, you donât. When you should leave, like now, you dig in and fight tooth and nail. Why do you always have to make everything harder than it has to be?â
Braedon glanced back and forth between them. âUm, guys, shouldnât we be discussing the stalker?â
Pierce scrubbed his hands over his face, as if he were trying to calm down. âYou need to leave town, Madison. Let me handle the investigation. When itâs all clear, you can come back then.â
âNo. I want to face . . . this person, whoever he is, and end itânow, rather than spend the rest of my life wondering and worrying.â
âYouâre not going anywhere.â Hamilton stepped up behind Pierce. âNot until I get the forensics on that note and your computer. I want you to stay in town.â
Pierce frowned at him, but before he could say anything, the doorbell rang again.
âWho the hell is it now?â He shoved past Hamilton back into the family room. A few seconds later, he came back, his expression grim. âThe B-and-B team found more vandalism in the backyard.â
The house quickly emptied, with everyone heading around to the back of the house. Madison would have gone with them, but Pierceâs harshly whispered command to stay inside had her sitting in the front room. And even if she did want to disobey his Neanderthal order, Hamilton had posted Officer Williams on the porch to make sure she couldnât leave the house.
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Chapter Fifteen
P IERCE STEPPED OVER the ruined valves that controlled the sprinkler system, and stood on one of the few portions of dry lawn in Madisonâs backyard.
Braedon shook his head, his hands on his hips, as he surveyed the muddy mess. âSomeone deliberately cut every wire and broke the valves, causing the sprinklers back here to go nuts and flood the yard. Why would anyone do that?â
âMy guess is whoever did this doesnât want you digging,â Pierce said. âThe question is, are they trying to stop you from diggingâspecificallyâor just from being here at all.â
âThat doesnât make sense,â Matt said. âWe werenât even supposed to be here until next week. No one could have known weâd be here today to dig the footers.â
âGood point.â Pierce glanced around. âThis is recent, within the last few minutes. The water has just started to pool around the side. If you hadnât shut it off, the water would be running into the street by now. Whoever did this wasnât trying to hide their work.â
âThe ground is soaked,â Braedon said. âWe definitely canât do any digging today. Weâve turned the water off to the house. Weâll have to put a shut-off valve on the main sprinkler line like it should have been done in the first place before we can turn the water back on.â He shook his head. âSloppy work not to have a proper shut-off valve. Just sloppy.â
Pierce glanced over at Hamilton. âYouâre not going to try to blame this on her too, are you?â
He shook his head, looking just as perplexed as Pierce felt. âNo, I donât see how she could have done this. She didnât have the opportunity.â
âIâll have to go to a supply store to get what we need to fix this.â Matt motioned to the rest of the B&B workers. âYou all
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