A lot of new details tonight on the murder of Coral Springs Vice Mayor Nancy Metayer Bowen.

We’re learning more about her husband turned accused killer as 911 calls shed more light about what happened behind closed On the morning of April 1st, 2026, Nancy Metayer Bowen’s official Instagram account posted photo carousel that made people stop and smile.

There she was, surrounded by children at a community Easter egg hunt called Hopping into Springs, laughing and beaming in every single frame.

She looked happy.

She looked alive.

She looked like a woman who had everything ahead of her.

10 hours later, that same account announced her death.

That contrast right there, that is what makes this case so difficult to sit with.

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Because while Nancy was being remembered in those photos as a woman who always showed up for her community, the person who shared a home with her had already made sure she would never show up anywhere again.

Nancy Metayer Bowen was 38 years old, a first generation Haitian-American, an environmental scientist with degrees from Florida A&M and Johns Hopkins University, and the Vice Mayor of Coral Springs, Florida.

Her Instagram bio told you everything about who she was in just a few words.

Wife, fur mama, Vice Mayor, environmentalist, Rattler.

Rattler being the proud nickname for Florida A&M alumni.

She was the first black and Haitian-American woman ever elected to the Coral Springs City Commission.

She had an intern in Barack Obama’s White House.

She had worked under former US Senator Bill Nelson.

She had led Caribbean voter outreach for both the Biden and Harris presidential campaigns.

And as of April 2026, she was days away from officially announcing her run for Florida’s 20th Congressional District.

People close to her said she was genuinely electrified about it.

Talking about fighting for gun control, environmental justice, women’s reproductive rights, and mental health reform from the floor of the United States Congress.

That announcement never happened.

Because the night before it was supposed to, Nancy was shot three times with a shotgun inside her own bedroom by the man she had loved since they were teenagers.

Yes, you heard that right.

Nancy and Steven Bowen were high school sweethearts.

This was not a rushed marriage or a relationship built in a short window of time.

These two people had a history that stretched back to their adolescence.

They got married in 2022 in Broward County, bought a home together, built a life together, and by all public appearances were doing exactly what Nancy’s anniversary caption said, building, dreaming, and loving each other through everything.

And yet on the night of March 31st, 2026, Steven Bowen picked up a shotgun, walked in the bedroom they shared, and fired three times.

Then he went downstairs and slept.

If that doesn’t shake something in you, I don’t know what will.

But stay with me because this story gets even more disturbing from here.

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So let’s talk about Steven Bowen.

Because I think a lot of people have been so focused on what he did that they haven’t fully processed who he presented himself to be.

Steven was 40 years old, a licensed radiology technician certified since 2014, working at Delray Medical Center.

He was also listed as a chief executive officer of a Hollywood-based faith nonprofit called Men of St.

Luke, an organization built around the idea of helping men live successfully in the eyes of God.

Bible study huddles, steak nights, fellowship events.

That was the world Steven Bowen publicly occupied, and his Instagram reflected exactly that image.

Anniversary photos with Nancy, pictures of two of them at events, celebrations of their marriage.

He posted their wedding photo as recently as November 2025, a beautiful black and white image of the two of them sharing a slow dance outside a softly lit stone building.

Nancy in a flowing bridal gown, Steven in suit, both smiling, holding each other closely.

To anyone scrolling past it, that was a love story.

But here is something that people close to this case have started paying closer attention to now that everything has fallen apart.

Steven’s social media also had another side to it.

Alongside the anniversary posts and the faith content, he regularly posted videos of himself at shooting ranges.

Guns were clearly a significant part of his life and his identity.

His Instagram bio summed it up in three words: God, husband, armed.

And back in October 2022, he posted a video showing himself at a gun range and boar hunting with both a rifle and a spear.

Nobody thought anything of it at the time.

Now that same content sits in a very different light.

And here is the thing that has people who knew this couple absolutely shaken to their core.

There were no red flags, at least none that anyone could see from the outside.

State Representative Marie Paul Woodson, who served alongside Nancy in Florida politics, told the Miami Herald directly, “We have met the husband several times.

Me and my husband, every function that we go to, sometimes they sit with us.

We talk.

I never never had a clue that something like that would have happened.

” A lobbyist and friend named Ebony Crispin, who attended the vigil, said she was stunned.

That word specifically.

And said most people who spoke to her preferred to talk about Nancy’s career rather than her relationship, which Nancy kept intensely private.

Now here is something that needs to be said clearly because it matters.

The Coral Springs Police Department denied the Miami Herald’s public records request for prior calls for service to Nancy and Steven’s home, citing the active investigation.

That denial does not confirm anything, but it also means we do not yet know whether police had ever been called to that address before.

That question is still hanging in the air unanswered.

And until it gets answered, nobody can say with certainty what was or wasn’t happening inside that house.

What we do know is that in the months leading into the killing, Nancy had been carrying an almost unbearable amount of grief.

Her younger brother Donovan Joshua Lee Metayer, a survivor of the February 14th, 2018 Parkland mass shooting at Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School, had died by suicide in December 2025 after years of battling schizophrenia.

Nancy had just buried him.

She had even helped set up a GoFundMe to cover his funeral and establish a mental health fund in his name.

And somehow, even through all that, she kept showing up.

She kept serving.

She kept pouring herself into Coral Springs and into the people who counted on her.

All while apparently carrying something at home that nobody around her fully understood.

One person described her as potentially having been living in personal hell.

And that phrase, coming from someone close to this case, is something I have not been able to shake.

A lot of new details tonight on the murder of Coral Springs Vice Mayor Nancy Metayer Bowen.

>> We’re learning more about her husband turned accused killer as 911 calls shed more light about what happened behind closed doors.

Local 10’s Terrell Forney is live in Coral Springs with the latest on the tragedy.

Terrell? Yeah, among that history, a fascination with guns and the operator of a faith-based organization for this man who is accused of killing a beloved Vice Mayor of the city of Coral Springs.

So many people touched by this tragedy, and many of them are arriving here to uh the City Hall in Coral Springs for a planned candlelight vigil that’s set to begin tonight.

As the city flag flies at half-staff outside City Hall, mourners are continuing to drop off flowers in honor of Vice Mayor Nancy Metayer Bowen.

People including Hermin T.

She was always there for everybody.

Every day, every time I talk to her, it’s always uh “What are we going to do to help the people?” She always a selfless person.

It was Wednesday when relatives rushed over to Nancy’s Coral Springs home after she failed to show up to several scheduled meetings.

>> 911, what is your emergency? I’m calling to to report a possible crime.

The urgency escalated on voices in those 911 calls.

I don’t care if I break the door down by whatever means.

Ma’am, I understand that we’re worried about her and we’re trying to find her, but we can’t just break down the door.

We have to have a reason.

Nancy’s lifeless body was found inside of her home, wrapped in a blanket and garbage bags.

Detectives believe Nancy’s husband used a rifle to shoot his spouse three times on the night before she was discovered, and then he slept downstairs afterwards.

A crime Bowen allegedly admitted to his own uncle.

My nephew, her husband, came to my home this morning and told me that he did something to her.

Okay, her her husband? I asked him if she was alive.

He said, “No.

” Bowen has been charged with premeditated murder and tampering with evidence.

On social media, he documented a fascination with guns.

State records show he has an active license as a radiology tech, and he last worked at Delray Medical Center.

Nancy’s loss has touched an entire community.

We’re doing our best to honor this incredible woman, incredible leader leader, incredible human being.

You know, she was so committed to so many including our youth.

No one can replace her.

So many emotions even two days removed from when this tragedy happened.

Uh we know that this candlelight vigil is expected to begin at about 7:00 tonight.

It is not a city-organized event, but yet city leaders, some of them at least, are expected to be in attendance.

We know that the organizers, they are asking the community to bring white candles and to either wear or bring orange all to honor the life of Nancy.

We are live in Coral Springs.

Terrell Forney, Local 10 News.

So very tragic, Terrell.

Thank you.

All right.

This is where the timeline gets really dark.

And I need you to pay close attention here because every single detail matters.

On the afternoon of Tuesday, March 31st, Steven Bowen called his mother.

He told her he had experienced a panic attack at work and that he planned to speak with Nancy about it that evening.

His mother didn’t think twice about it.

She had no knowledge of any problems between the couple.

No reason to be alarmed.

So she let her son go, and that was the last normal conversation anyone in Steven’s family had before everything changed that night.

While Nancy slept in her second-floor master bedroom, Steven picked up a shotgun, fashioned a pillow with burn marks and string into a makeshift silencer to muffle the sound, and shot his wife three times.

Three times.

Then he wrapped her body in blankets, sealed her inside black garbage bags, placed her back in the bed, walked downstairs and went to sleep.

Let that sink in for a moment.

He slept in that house with her body upstairs.

And when morning came, he got up, got dressed, and started his day like nothing had happened.

Now here’s a detail that only recently came to light and completely shifts how we understand Steven’s movements that morning.

Before he drove to Plantation to meet his Freemason contact, Steven first went to his uncle’s house in Lauderdale Lakes.

And when he got there, he asked his uncle to hold on to a bag for a couple of weeks.

He even warned him that he might want to use gloves when handling it.

Inside that bag was a shotgun he’d used to kill Nancy the night before.

Think about that.

His first instinct after killing his wife was not to run.

It was not to confess.

It was to methodically move the murder weapon first to family, then to a friend, while simultaneously texting city officials and pretending he had no idea where Nancy was.

While all of this was happening, Nancy’s colleagues at Coral Springs City Hall were growing increasingly worried.

She had missed an early morning meeting, then a second one.

The commission relationship manager, Luwum Germay, texted Steven directly asking if he could have Nancy call in.

Steven replied coolly, “Texted her.

She is not picking up.

” Then a few minutes later, “Where is she? Her car is not at home.

” Calm, measured, performing confusion in real time.

And here’s a detail that nobody’s been able to answer.

The last text sent from Nancy’s phone was to a city official at 8:00 a.

m.

about discussion items for the day.

But investigators have not confirmed whether Nancy actually sent that message herself or whether Steven sent from her phone after killing her.

That question alone should stop you cold.

Police tracked Steven’s black Ford F- 150 using license plate readers along SR 7.

They watched him pull into a parking lot in Plantation at around 1:39 p.

m.

and observed him handing a bag to another man, a fellow Freemason named Leslie Washington Jr.

That man told police Steven had simply asked to meet to discuss an upcoming Masonic gathering.

He had no idea he was being handed a murder weapon.

When law enforcement closed in on them, Steven looked up and said, “OS, they’re here for me.

” Those were among the last words he spoke freely before invoking his right to an attorney.

But before that arrest happened, something remarkable took place.

Steven’s own uncle, the same man Steven tried to use as a hiding place for the murder weapon, called 911 at 1:51 p.

m.

to report a possible crime.

And on that call, you can hear a woman’s voice, urgent and desperate, saying, “The Coral Springs police is already at the house.

At the vice mayor’s house.

Tell the police that they need to go in the house.

And then, tell them they must break down the door by whatever means.

” The dispatcher responded that officers couldn’t break down the door without sufficient reason.

But the family already knew.

Steven had told his uncle what he had done.

He had shown up that morning saying he had done something to Nancy and that she was not alive.

And when his uncle pushed him and asked directly if he had shot someone, Steven confirmed it.

He said he had shot Nancy three times with a shotgun the night before and then slept downstairs.

When asked why, he said four words, “He couldn’t take it anymore.

” Steven’s own family turned him in.

And that single act of moral courage by his uncle is the reason justice is even possible in this case.

Now let’s talk about where this case stands today because the developments that have come out in the days since Nancy’s death have added layers to this story that nobody saw coming.

Steven Bowen is currently sitting in Broward County’s main jail, held without bond, charged with first-degree premeditated murder and tampering with physical evidence.

He has not spoken publicly.

He has not offered any explanation beyond those four words he gave his uncle.

And now, on top of everything else, he finds himself in a legal situation that is genuinely complicated in a way that almost feels poetic given who his victim was.

The Broward County Public Defender’s Office filed a motion on April 6th asking the judge to relieve them from representing Steven entirely.

Their reasoning was straightforward but striking.

Multiple members of their office had both personal and professional relationships with Nancy Metayer Bowen.

Representing the man accused of killing her would be ethically impossible.

It would violate Steven’s own rights to effective counsel, due process, and a fair trial.

And here’s the part that makes this even more layered.

Steven was declared indigent by the court.

That means he cannot afford to hire his own attorney.

He has a constitutional right to a court-appointed lawyer.

But the office normally responsible for providing that representation cannot touch this case because Nancy touched so many lives, including the lives of the very lawyers who would have defended her killer.

The reach of who Nancy was is now literally complicating the prosecution of the man who took her life.

And while that legal battle plays out behind closed doors, the community that loved Nancy has not stopped moving.

A march for peace was held near the Coral Springs Museum of Art, where dozens of friends and supporters gathered to condemn the violence and make sure Nancy’s name meant something beyond the tragedy of how she died.

The city flag flew at half-staff outside Coral Springs City Hall for days.

A memorial covered in white candles and photographs grew outside the building where she served.

Her mentee, Crystal Ludor, stood there and told reporters, “She was always there for everybody, every day.

Every time I talked to her, it was always, ‘What are we going to do to help the people?’ She was always a selfless person.

” And then there is this.

One of the quietest but most powerful statements anyone has made since Nancy died.

In the days following her death, her family and the city’s official Instagram account quietly dropped the name Bowen from her identity entirely.

She is now referred to simply as Nancy Metayer, the name she was born with, the name that carries her Haitian roots, her family’s legacy, her history as a community organizer and a barrier breaker.

The name Bowen has been removed like it was never supposed to be there.

And maybe that is the most dignified thing anyone has done in this entire story, giving Nancy her name back.

A public celebration of life has been scheduled for April 17th, open to the entire community.

And while that day approaches, investigators are still working.

A formal motive has still not been publicly confirmed.

The police have blocked access to records that could tell us whether this house had a history that nobody was talking about.

And Steven Bowen sits in a cell with no lawyer, no explanation, and four words are supposed to account for the destruction of a life that was just getting started.

So here is what I want to leave you with today because I think this case raises questions that go far beyond Coral Springs and far beyond Steven and Nancy Bowen.

How does a woman this accomplished, this loved, this visible, end up in a situation where nobody around her had any idea she might be in danger? Is it possible that the very qualities that made Nancy so strong in public, her composure, her professionalism, her commitment to always showing up, were the same qualities that made it impossible for anyone to see what might have been happening at home? And what does it say about the way we talk about domestic violence that even after everything that has now been revealed, the people closest to this couple are still saying they never had a clue? I want to hear from you.

Do you think the full truth about what was happening in that marriage will ever come out? Do you believe Steven Bowen’s motive runs deeper than four words? And do you think justice, real justice, is even possible for a woman like Nancy whose future was stolen the night before she was about to change history? Drop your thoughts in the comments.

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