a sweet girl.”
Eric’s frame tensed. “You knew her?”
“From the store.” He held up a crooked finger. “Brody. Are you related to the SFPD homicide detective?”
Eric clenched his jaw so tightly Christina was afraid it would snap.
“He’s my brother.”
“Which one of you was kidnapped?”
Libby expelled a breath and it turned into a hiss.
“What do you know about that?” Eric shook off her hand and clenched his into a fist.
“Easy, boy. I’m a native. I know the city’s history, lore and legends better than most. Who could forget Joseph Brody’s story? Son kidnapped in the middle of a serial killer investigation? It was all a sensation.” He tapped his head. “I don’t forget anything that happened in this city.”
Libby rapped a deck of cards on the counter. “Your tarot cards, Nigel.”
“Tarot cards?” Christina held out her hand. “Can I see them?”
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