of another stupid bet heâd lost with her. This made the second bet so far this year that he had lost to Dana, dipping into his pockets to buy her coffee for a month. But luck was bound to be on his side soon, Mac reasoned, eyeing the Starbucks logo on Danaâs cup. Next time, heâd win the bet for sure.
âCome on into my office.â The two younger detectives followed, and for a brief moment, Mac allowed himself a modicum of admiration for his partner. Dana Bennett was cute, blonde, shapely, and entirely off-limits. She was also a darn good cop, and he was lucky to have her for a partner.Not only that, she could outrun him, which was something he intended to rectify. He and Dana sat in the two chairs in front of Kevinâs desk.
âWe have a request from the governorâs office to work a missing personsâa possible kidnapping caseâwith the FBI, and you two bought the ticket.â
âI donât understand.â Dana frowned. âI didnât think we did missing persons.â
âNormally we let the FBI handle them, but this is a special case. Senator Wildeâs niece, Sara Watson, is missing.â
âAnd we do what?â Mac asked, his attention now solely on his boss. âThe feds arenât going to like our coming in to investigate.â
âTheyâll be the lead investigators. You and Dana will act as liaisons between the two agencies.â
Mac didnât like the idea of playing politics but didnât voice his objection. He and Dana were the two newest detectives in the Violent Offender Unit in the Oregon State Police, Portland office. It figured that theyâd get stuck baby-sitting the feds.
âI know it doesnât sound like a plum job, but itâs important.â Kevin fingered the crease in his slacks. âYou in?â
âSure.â Dana grinned, showing off her perfect teeth and deep dimples. âSounds interesting, actually. Iâve never been in on a missing persons case.â
Leave it to Dana to put a positive spin on things. âIâm in,â Mac agreed, knowing Kevin had only asked as a formality. In a way, though, he had to admit, a missing persons case might be interesting, especially one as high profile as this one would be. âSenator Wildeâs niece, huh?â
âRight. Her father was the senatorâs brother. He and his wife died years ago, and the senator and his wife practically raised her.
Sheâs married now and has a family of her own, but they are still close.â
âShe campaigned for the senator in the last election, Mac.â Dana jotted some notes on her pad. âYou probably saw her on television.â
âThe FBI agents are at the house, so youâll want to head out there right away.â Kevin handed Mac a file. âThis is all we have so far. Her cousin had plans to stay with the family for a few days. She found Saraâs car in the driveway with a window busted out and the front door unlockedânobody home. A mess on the kitchen floor. Husband was at work until the day-care provider called to tell him their little girl hadnât been picked up. Guess this is way out of character for Sara. One of our uniforms responded about an hour ago. Our CSI crew has been dispatched.â
âOK, then.â Mac stood up and snatched his jacket from the back of his chair.
âYou ready, partner?â
âAs soon as I get my briefcase.â She stepped out of the office and leaned back in. âBy the way, Kevin, um, I mean, Sarge. With you moving in here, who gets your old office?â
âYou want it?â
âYeah.â
âItâs yours.â
âWow. Thanks.â
Mac frowned. âI thought it was a seniority thing.â He wanted the office himself but thought it would go to Russ.
âNope.â Kevin chuckled. âGoes to whoever gets there first.â
Dana stepped into the near-empty office and plunked her