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62. The One That Could Have Saved Me.

Author: AlphaKelly
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Angel.

They called me in, the moment I walked through the doors.

I barely had time to take off my jacket when Cyrus appeared in the hallway, his mouth set in that grim, unreadable line I had come to dread.

“Interview room, Internal Affairs,” he said. “Now.”

The words sank like lead. I didn’t need to ask which case needed me to be in the interview room. There was only one with enough heat to make me a suspect.

The room was cold as I stepped in, and although the air conditioner was on, that was not the kind of cold I meant. No, this was more like stern faces looking on at me with quiet judgment as I took a seat.

The fluorescent lights buzzed low above us, and a recorder sat like a ticking time bomb on the metal table.

Karen Malloy was already seated, her file was open, and her pen was clipped neatly to the side. I didn’t like how calm she looked as she assessed me with dark eyes that almost made me squirm in my seat.

Cyrus stood to her left, his arms folded as he leaned again
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  • Castillo Del Angel: Marked By Vengeance.    104. I Got What I Needed.

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