NICOLE'S POVDelia Moore, the woman who hit Adrian and framed me for it, was dead. My phone was found at the crime scene to make me a suspect. What was going on? I stood frozen behind Adrian, my hand still gripping the back of his shirt, my legs threatening to give out beneath me. The older officer, Daniels, was watching me with sharp, calculating eyes. The younger one, Reed, kept shifting his weight from foot to foot, his gaze darting between me and Adrian like he was waiting for something to explode.Adrian didn't move. His body was a wall between me and them."That doesn't change anything," he said. "You're still not taking her anywhere."Daniels' jaw tightened."Mr. Ashford, with all due respect, her phone was found at the scene. She has a documented history with the victim. The victim falsely accused her of a crime, according to you, but the connection exists. We have a warrant.""Then use it," Adrian said. "In this house. In front of me. She won't be taken into police custo
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