either.â
âThat?â Again, it was something she shouldnât have asked out loud. No need to clarify anything when it came to her mouth and his.
âThat,â he verified, and touched her lips with his index finger. Like the previous look, it felt very much like a kiss. âWeâre good together like
that
, but itâs the only way weâre good together. My family knows it, and they wonât want me tangled up with you again.â
It was true. They were good together when kissing. And in bed. But they couldnât live in bed forever, and the real world always came crashing in. After all, sheâd always be Herschelâs daughter, and in the eyes of his family, she would always be the one who helped her father get away with murder.
Too bad it was partly true.
If sheâd just figured out a way to stop him. Or at least have found some evidence that would lead to his arrest. But nothing.
âDonât worry,â Jericho added. âNo one will object to you being here.â
Only because of Maddox. And it made her wonderâwould the Crocketts soon want her out of the picture?
Probably.
That wouldnât happen. Despite the mess sheâd made of her life, Maddox was her son, and even though he had Crockett blood, she wouldnât just let Jericho push her out of their sonâs life.
âIâm bringing in your father for questioning this morning,â Jericho tossed out there.
That got her attention. âYou talked to him?â
He shook his head. âOnly spoke to one of his lawyers and told him if Herschel didnât come in, that Iâd put out a warrant for his arrest.â
Her gut twisted. Not because her father shouldnât be questioned. He should be. But an ultimatum like that was like poking a stick at a bed of rattlers.
âMaddox and you will stay here while I talk to him,â Jericho went on. Not really a request. More of an order. âChase and Levi will be coming to the ranch, to make sure youâre safe.â
âBut what about you? Someone tried to kill you, too.â
He tapped his badge. âThat goes with the territory.â
As arguments went, that one sucked. Because she was the reason he was in this
territory
.
âTalking to my father wonât help,â she reminded him. âIn fact, prepare yourself because heâll probably have some out-of-county lawman with him whoâll insist on you turning me over to him so I can be arrested or locked up in a mental hospital.â
âYeah, I figure heâll try to pull something like that. But Iâve got three hours before the meeting, and Iâm hoping between now and then we can find something to connect him to the hired guns whoâve been coming after us.â
âGood luck with that.â Sarcasm aside, she meant it. And then she had a thought. âMaybe while youâre with my father, I can somehow get into his office and find something. Not just connected to this, but also to your fatherâs murder. My motherâs death, too.â
Jericho didnât shake his head. He just gave her a flat look to let her know that wasnât going to happen. âJust in case heâs the one who wants you dead, letâs not make it easy for him.â
âJust in case?â she repeated. âYouâre thinking maybe itâs not him, after all?â
âIâm thinking there are other suspects. Theo and his Mommy Dearest. Diego Cawley and Quinn Rossman. And no, adding Theo to the suspect list doesnât have anything to do with the fact that heâs your ex-lover.â
âMy ex-fiancé, not my lover,â she corrected without thinking.
She should have thought first.
Because Jericho honed right in on that. âSomething you want to tell me, Laurel?â
âNo.â And she was certain of that. Best not to get into why sheâd allowed herself to accept a proposal from Theo. Jericho already