by a magnet as he walked out to the veranda.
He set the tray down on the table between the two wrought-iron chairs, politely waiting until she sat down before he did so. The sound of Flossie’s toenails clipclipping along the floorboards as she came out to join them was the only sound in the still night air.
The night sky was dark as ink, thousands of stars peeping through the velvet-blanket canopy. An owl hooted from one of the sheds and a vixen gave her distinct bark in the distance as she signalled for a mate. Flossie pricked up her ears but then gave a long drawn-out too-tired-for-all-that-now sigh, and rested her greying head back down on her paws.
Gemma shifted forward on her chair. ‘How do you have your coffee?’ she asked.
‘Just black, thanks.’
She poured it for him and handed it over with a wry smile. ‘Sorry I haven’t got any doughnuts.’
The light coming from inside the house was soft but it was enough to see the glint of amusement reflected in his gaze. ‘Not all cops live on coffee and doughnuts,’ he said.
She sat back in her chair, carefully balancing her coffee cup in her hands. ‘It’s a tough job,’ she said after taking a sip. ‘It must be awfully stressful and heart wrenching at times.’
He paused before he spoke, and again she saw that fleeting shadow pass across his gaze before it shifted from hers. ‘Yes, it is but no one forced me to do it. I chose it. And I will stick with it unless it becomes obvious there is nothing left for me to achieve.’
Gemma gave her coffee an unnecessary stir. His statement seemed to be underlined with implacability. There was a steely determination in his character she found both attractive and a little unnerving. She couldn’t think of a single person she had met before who was quite so determined, quite so focused and quite so disturbingly, dangerously attractive. She could imagine him working on a case, uncovering information that others would surely miss. His sharp intellect and his ability to read people and situations would make him a formidable opponent for any criminal deluded enough to think they could outsmart him.
The owl hooted again, the swish of its wings as it flew past the veranda on its way to the shearing shed sounding exaggerated in the stillness of the night.
‘This seems a rather quiet appointment for someone who has worked in a busy city homicide department,’ Gemma said. ‘We haven’t had any murders out here for decades.’
He took another leisurely sip of his coffee before he spoke. ‘I am sure I’ll find plenty to do to pass the time.’
The sound of the phone ringing indoors brought Gemma to her feet. ‘Excuse me,’ she said. ‘I’d better get that. I’m waiting for news of Nick Goglin’s progress.’
Marc put his cup down, stood up and walked to the edge of the veranda. Leaning on the railing, he looked up at the twinkling stars of the Milky Way. At the funeral he had heard one of Simon’s relatives tell his little boy Sam that his daddy would always be watching out for him up there in the night sky, no matter where he went. ‘Which one are you, mate?’ Marc asked, but of course there was no answer.
CHAPTER THREE
‘GEMMA.’ One of the volunteer ambulance officers, Malcolm Gard, was on the other end of the line. ‘We’ve just got news of a roll-over out on the Bracken Hill Road. A passing motorist called it in. We’re on our way now but it might be best if you meet us out there. It sounds bad.’
‘I’m on my way,’ she said, and hung up the phone.
Marc came in from the veranda with his mobile phone up to his ear. ‘Right, I’ll go with Dr Kendall,’ he said, and hung up.
Gemma snatched up her doctor’s bag and mobile phone, which she had been recharging on the kitchen bench. ‘Was that Ray?’ she asked.
‘Yes, he’ll meet us out there,’ he said. ‘Would you like me to drive?’
‘No, I’d better drive. I know the road better than you do,’ she said. ‘Flossie, come in, girl.’
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