“I know you are buds.”
“We were friends growing up. And we’re still friends, but not as tight as before. Do you have anything more concrete than his abusing Shane?”
“Not really, no. But you asked and so that’s what my answer is.”
“And Shane would inherit his father’s fortune, of course,” said Jamison.
“As far as I know. You’d have to check with the lawyers on that. Stuart could have made a will leaving it to anybody he wanted.”
“But if he did that and Shane didn’t know, he could still have a motive for murdering his father,” pointed out Decker.
“I don’t think I know anyone less in love with money and business than Shane,” noted Kelly.
“Shane told us you and he weren’t as close as you once were,” noted Jamison. “And you just said the same thing.”
“High school was high school. Then life came along. We went our separate ways. But I knew the guy back then, and that guy hasn’t changed. Hell, he could have stayed here and sat on his ass and let his father pay him. But he joined the Army and risked his life for his country. He came back with medals and he never talks about any of it.”
Dawson smiled. “You two were the best football players this town ever turned out.”
“Decker played for the Cleveland Browns,” said Jamison. “After starting for Ohio State.”
“Wow,” said Kelly. “That is damn impressive.”
“Well, you’re certainly big enough,” said Dawson, eyeing Decker’s huge frame.
“Yeah, if it were only about size I’d be in the hall of fame,” noted Decker wryly. He looked at Kelly. “We still have to check it out.”
“I know we do,” said Kelly brusquely. “And I’ll keep an open mind, but I think that’s the wrong tree to bark up.”
“Well, if Shane has an alibi, then that will settle it,” said Jamison.
Kelly eyed Dawson. “You might want to talk to your daughter sooner rather than later. You don’t want her finding out about the sale from somebody else. That would not be good.”
“You let me worry about that, Joe,” snapped Dawson.
“So you’re going to live in France with Caroline?”
“That’s right.”
Kelly smiled grimly. “And what, maybe she’ll meet some Frenchman, fall in love, and have a bunch of kids?”
“That’s up to her, not me.”
“And if she doesn’t want to go, will you give her a stake to start her own business?”
“I don’t know. I . . . I’m not sure I’m ready to be separated from her. I lost her mother. I don’t want to lose her.”
“Well, be prepared to do just that,” said Kelly.
“She can start another restaurant in France,” said Dawson dismissively. “She was ready to move last time. What’s the difference now?”
“Well, I guess you’ll find out one way or another,” said Kelly.
“What do you care?” demanded Dawson. “Don’t tell me you’re still in love with her?”
“It’s not a crime to care about somebody, Hugh, even if they make decisions you don’t agree with. Especially if they’re family. But maybe you don’t think that way. I mean, look at what happened to your son.”
Dawson’s face grew red. “You can just get the hell out of here.”