verified his story. Which probably makes Nick look like a criminal or something.â
âIâm sure Greg was discreet.â I took in Sadieâs erect posture and clipped words. She was furious.
âI donât want to talk about this anymore. And I donât need an escort home. Youâve delivered the message, a little late, but I know now.â Sadie turned toward home.
âSadie, come have lunch with me, weâll talk,â I called after her. Food could fix anything, including hurt feelings. At least that was my mantra.
âNo, thank you.â
I watched Sadie walk away and hoped that sheâd be able to forgive. Even though I hadnât done anything, apparently since I hadnât told her immediately, I was as bad as Greg in her mind.
The good news was, Nick was in the clear. The bad news was, I might have lost a friend in the process.
I turned and walked home, hoping the sun would break through the clouds and lift the gray from the day if not from my mood.
CHAPTER 6
T hursdayâs shift was quiet, but I wasnât able to lose myself in the novel Iâd been reading. I picked up several of the new release advance copies our sales rep had dropped off, but nothing kept my attention. I kept thinking about Sadie and the scene from yesterday.
I took out the laptop and spent the next few hours reviewing the accounting. Usually Aunt Jackie had to badger me into approving the last weekâs figures, but today, the numbers stopped my racing mind and gave me something to think about other than Sadie.
âI canât believe youâve already approved the book order.â Aunt Jackie stood over me as I sat on the couch. Iâd moved from accounting to book buying and had probably spent my budget for the entire quarter already. âWhatâs gotten into you?â
âIâm worried about Sadie.â I blurted the statement out before I could think about my auntâs reaction.
Instead of the lecture about staying out of Gregâs investigations that Iâd expected, my aunt sat on the couch next to me. âSheâll be fine. Itâs unfortunate that Kacey had to die so unexpectedly, but you and I both know Greg wonât be able to charge Sadie with the murder because she didnât do it.â She patted my hand. âYou really need to have more faith in the justice system.â
âPeople are falsely accused and convicted all the time.â I decided not to share the fact that Sadieâs recipes had mysteriously appeared on her doorstep with my aunt. No need to add fuel to the gossip fodder already running through town. âI do trust Greg. I just feel bad that Sadie has to go through this.â
âI understand.â My aunt sat in silence next to me. Finally, she turned toward me. âI need you to cover my shift on Friday. I asked Sasha and Toby but they both already have plans.â
âAnd you know I donât have plans since Greg will be unavailable due to the investigation.â I shrugged. âSure, I havenât worked an evening shift for a while. Iâm probably getting rusty.â
âPerfect.â She stood and headed toward the back of the shop.
âHey,â I called after her. âWhatâs going on? Is Josh taking you to the city for dinner?â
Aunt Jackie froze midstride and turned back, studying my face. Then she checked out the empty store to make sure no one was in earshot. She came closer, then whispered, âYou canât tell anyone.â
âI canât tell anyone what?â Now I was intrigued. âDonât tell me you and Mary are breaking and entering again? What is it this time? A shady art dealer?â
She pressed her lips together. âNo.â She framed the word with her mouth. âIâm not doing anything illegal.â
âOkay, now you have to tell me. Whatâs up?â I closed the laptop and focused on my aunt.
She took a big dramatic