returned. She set led onto the sofa and mirrored Dianes pose, legs
drawn beneath her, partial y turned so she could face her friend. “Early
morning or late night?
Diane smiled rueful y. “Both. Funny, I never used to mind sleeping
alone.
“Its one thing to sleep alone because you prefer to, Blair said half to
herself. “But once youve got en used to someone and then theyre not
there, its a bitch.
“Id forgot en its not al that easy for you and Cam most of the time,
either. Sorry.
Blair stroked Dianes shoulder. “I just meant I
understand.
“I know you do. Diane was certain that Blair understood al of it he
reluctance to trust, the self-made barriers to protect against
heartbreak and disappointment, and the terrible joy of let ing someone
inside at last. Blair had lived it, just as she had. And because Blair
knewknew her, knew what she hoped and feared, knew what it was
to fi ght for what she wantedDiane felt some of the desolation lift from
her heart. “Valerie cal ed.
“Is she al right? Blair held her breath and strained to hear the sound
of the shower running in the master bathroom. She didnt want Cam
walking in on this conversation and hearing something she would feel
duty bound to act on.
“I dont know, Diane said, her voice shaking slightly. “It was a
tense conversation. She didnt say that she wasnt al right, but
obviously somethings wrong. She searched Blairs eyes. “Do you know
whats going on?
“Oh God, Blair murmured. “I dont, honey. Honest, not real y.
And I she glanced over her shoulder toward the hal way on the far side
of the room.
“Cams involved somehow, isnt she? And Im put ing you in the middle. I
should go.
“No, Blair said sharply, grasping Dianes arm to prevent her rising. “You
should
Valerie snuck of in the middle of the night and doesnt want anyone to
know where she is.
“You make it sound like shes a
criminal.
Blair shook her head. “No one is saying that. She wasnt exactly certain
that was true. She imagined that if Valerie hadnt warned
Matheson herself of the
impending capture, then whoever
to her disappearance as evidence of her guilt. “But the way she left is
suspicious, and the fact that shes hiding doesnt help clear things up at al .
Her grip softened and she clasped Dianes fi ngers. “You
Cam, Di. She doesnt jump to conclusions, and she never set les for
easy answers. Valerie needs to talk to her.
“Im scared, Diane whispered. “Im scared that every phone cal wil be
the last one. That Il never see her again and Il never know why.
Blair leaned closer. “I know you want to protect her. So would I. But she
needs help. Can you try to get her to talk to Cam?
Dianes eyes were moist, the blue misted to gray with sadness. “How can
I if I
dont know how to reach
her?
“Something tel s me shel fi nd you. Blair heard the sound of the
bedroom door closing and footsteps approaching, then Cam passed
behind them on her way to the kitchen. “Morning, darling.
“Hi,
Cam
replied.
Diane cal ed a greeting then lowered her voice. “I have to
think about it. For now, can we keep it between us?
“Yes, Blair said, knowing that Diane wouldnt be pushed
into making a decision any more than she would. “Im going to
talk to Lucinda this morning. After that, lets just get out of
here for a while. Walk around, shop, do something mindless.
Some of the tension eased from Dianes face. “I think thats a
great idea. After all, we have a wedding to plan.
“We certainly do. Blair glanced across the room to where
Cam stood in the doorway of the kitchen. Shed dressed for work
for the
fi rst time in almost two weeks, and the pale blue shirt, dark
raw silk slacks, and black Italian loafers gave her a cool,
sleek look. She wasnt wearing her shoulder holster, but she
would be, along with a blazer, when she went out. The image
of confi dence and strength Cam projected was more than just
appearance, and it surprised Blair how right it felt to see her
lover preparing to do what she did so wel . “We cant stop living,
can we?
“No, Diane said with a shadow of a smile. “We
cant.
* * * * *
Blair stepped from the shower, wrapped a towel around her
chest, and used another to dry her hair. She fi nger-combed
the thick waves and fi nished drying her body. She paused at a
knock on the bathroom door.
“Yes?
“Want a fresh cup of coffee?
Smiling, Blair pulled open the door that connected to
their bedroom. “Special delivery?
“At your service. Cam slipped inside and set the cup down on
the vanity. “Starks here.
Blair frowned. “What time is
it? “0700.
“God, shes eager.
“Shes just doing her job, Cam said,
smiling.
“Yeah, yeah. Blair tossed the towel aside and wrapped her