Page 131 of Tasting Fire
Maggie and two of her deputies strode toward them. She looked from Mrs. Southerland’s body to Emmy and then to Cash. “Thank God you two are okay. What a nightmare. A school staffer turning on the students…”
“Based on a few things she said to me,” Emmy said quietly, “I think she might’ve planned this as the knockout punch in a bigger boxing match.”
“What?”
“She didn’t actually admit to it, but I think she might’ve been behind everything from the brick throwing to… maybe even to Jesse’s death.”
“Koncerned Sitizen,” Cash said. “Karen Southerland. Goddammit, she’s the one who wrote that op-ed piece.”
“She might’ve even been responsible for the rumors about David Hernandez’s death.”
Maggie’s eyes narrowed in thought. “That definitely shines a different light on the incidents these past few weeks. After we clear up this mess, I’ll do some digging and get back with you.”
When Maggie turned to consult with Captain Styles, Cash wrapped an arm around Emmy’s shoulders and pulled her close, savoring the feel of her warm—and very alive—body next to his. “I think it’s time for me to officially hand the TMT back to you.”
“Cash, I—”
“The way you handled yourself today, I would follow you into anything. Anywhere. Anytime. You’re a pro, Em. Saving lives with your medical expertise is one thing, but with your fast thinking and negotiation skills, you averted what could’ve been a complete bloodbath in that school. You, Emmy McKay, are a badass. My badass.”
