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Megan met his gaze head-on, his dark brown eyes drawing her in. She imagined telling him all her secrets. She shook her head. Though it would be a relief to tell someone, sharing with a cop, especially now, would come under the heading of stupid.

“She’s one of my best friends,” Megan said. She wished she knew what he was thinking. “I didn’t know her grandson very well at all, though. He’s been back in town only a couple of weeks.”

“But that isn’t what you want to tell me.”

Megan bowed her head, searching for the right words, knowing there wasn’t anything except the bald truth. Finally she shook her head.

“You’re going to think I killed him.”

“Did you?” Such a calm question, those dark eyes still drawing her in.

“No.” She swallowed. “But I told him that his grandmother would be better off if he was dead.”