True Intent (Nate Shepherd, #2)

by Michael Stagg

“They need to be taken down but it’s so expensive the county can’t afford it.” He shook his head. “I climbed those trees when I was young. It’s a shame.” “It’s a crime.” I looked; Liselle had joined our conversation. She practically spat the words. My dad's mouth barely twitched, but his eyes twinkled. “Son, I don't believe you've introduced me to your friend.” “Liselle Vila, this is my dad, Dave Shepherd.” Liselle’s anger evaporated as she held out her hand. “I’m sorry, Mr. Shepherd. All that destruction gets the better of me sometimes.” “Don't apologize. I feel the same way when I’m on my boat looking over the lake at what’s left of the ash grove.” He gestured at the hospital waiting room. “Even more so now.” Liselle shook her head. “The same people who say it’s too expensive to clear out and replant are the same ones who can’t be bothered to inspect or quarantine ships when they dock to make sure they aren’t carrying a non-native species that destroys our whole ecosystem. One person cuts a corner and millions of our trees are destroyed. It’s as if…” Liselle stopped, smiled, and ducked her head. “There I go again.”