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“That building is crawling with officers of every kind, all day, every day.”<br />
“Well, the only officer immediately on hand was Chet, and he was dead.”<br />
“What did you say to the shooter?”<br />
Crawford had spent the last several hours answering Neal’s questions about that encounter. He<br />
resented getting the third degree about it now from his father-in-law. On the other hand, he hoped to<br />
avoid creating a rift with Joe and recognized the value of treading lightly.<br />
“I’ll be happy to recount it for you later, Joe, but right now I’m bushed. Thank you for arranging<br />
my visit with Georgia. I needed to see her. I also wanted to check on Grace. Now that I know they’re<br />
tucked in and all right, I’m going home to my own bed.”<br />
When he pushed back his chair and stood up, so did Joe. He said, “It’s time we took the gloves<br />
off.”<br />
Crawford raised an eyebrow.<br />
“You know what I’m talking about,” Joe said.<br />
“Yeah, I know what you’re talking about. But you’ve had years to get things off your chest, and you<br />
chose tonight? Now? Lousy timing, Joe. Can’t your grievances keep for at least one more day?”<br />
“No, because I don’t want to be blamed later for not giving you fair warning.”<br />
“Of?”<br />
The older man propped his hands on his hips in the stance of a victor. “You played my ace for me<br />
today. You scored a goal for the opposing team.” He gave a short laugh. “I’ve been trying to come up<br />
with a way to beat you on this thing, and damned if you didn’t do it for me.”<br />
“This thing being the custody dispute?”<br />
“What dispute?” he sneered. “There won’t be a dispute after your grandstanding today.”<br />
“I wasn’t grandstanding. I was trying to prevent—”<br />
“What you did was take a loaded weapon off a fallen officer and chase after a crazy man. Those<br />
courthouse employees that you encountered on your way up to the roof? They interviewed two of them<br />
on TV. Neither saw the man in white, but both said you scared the bejesus out of them.”<br />
Crawford turned toward the door. “Tell Grace I’ll check on her in the morning.”<br />
“Hear me out.”<br />
Crawford came back around.<br />
“I didn’t like you from the minute Beth brought you to meet us.”<br />
“That’s not exactly a news flash.”<br />
“I disliked you on sight.”<br />
“On sight? Why? You didn’t even know me, so what did you have against me? That I was younger<br />
and stronger than you? Mr. Top Gun suddenly had competition for Beth’s affection?”<br />
“I saw right off that you weren’t a man I would want to command.”<br />
“No,” Crawford said. “What you saw right off was that I was a man you couldn’t command.<br />
That’s why you formed an instant dislike.”<br />
“Beth saw dashing and daring. I saw reckless. And I was right. Your recklessness got her killed.”<br />
Crawford had said as much to himself during booze-fueled self-analyses. More recently, he’d<br />
confessed his corrosive guilt to the therapist. But it was devastating to hear the words from his fatherin-law’s<br />
mouth and to know with certainty that, although he and Grace hadn’t openly condemned him,<br />
they held him responsible for the loss of their only child.<br />
Joe aimed his index finger at him. “Your derring-do robbed me of my daughter, but it’s going to