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“All right. Thank you for listening to me, and wanting to help,” Lorne said.

“Hey. It gives me something interesting to do when I’m not checking out good investments for my clients or helping them plan for retirement.”

When we got up, Lorne hesitated, looking toward the back room. Then he shook his head. “There’s really no sense in my sitting in there, looking for someone I probably wouldn’t recognize if I did see him.”

“Finally figured that out, huh? Go home, read a good book or whatever, and I’ll call when I have any info for you. Speaking of which, what’s your number?”

He gave it to me as we walked to the cloakroom to retrieve our coats. After that, it was only a matter of saying goodnight before we went our separate ways.

As soon as I got home, I set to work learning more about Rob Roberts. I had no more trouble finding out who he was than I’d had when I’d linked Cass Cassidy to Saunders. He turned out to be one Gavin Wilmer.I’d never heard of him, so I started digging.