Detective Allison Kerry Novels & Stories

During that pause, Derek could sense that something was off with Killian , beyond what had transpired earlier. The memory of the recent incident enraged Derek . How infuriating those self-centered and egotistical elders had been! They always had a knack for focusing solely on themselves. Interrupting his angry thoughts, Killian suddenly inquired, "What about you? Where are you headed?" This question halted the torrent of frustrations racing through Derek 's mind. "Oh, nowhere specific," Derek responded, deliberately avoiding eye contact. Killian arched an eyebrow, sensing the evasiveness in his brother's answer. "I may not always be by your side, but I can tell when you're being dishonest,

“No, I will be there with you. The car drives up into the driveway and they see someone peering through the living room window. Detective Kani exits the car and walks up to the front door with Detective Johnson following him closely. Detective Kani knocks on the door and a woman quickly opens the door. She is a middle-aged woman with light complexion skin and short red hair. She smiles broadly but it’s clear to see the pain hidden just behind her smile. “Welcome, Detective Kani. John! Detective Kani is here.” John quickly walks into the living room to shake Detective Kani’s hand as well as Detective Johnson’s. “Good afternoon Karen and John, I do have some news.” Karen sees the sadness on De

Her dark hair was tied in a bun and had the powerful look about her, the type that said 'don't-mess-with-me' "Dr. Aaron Shaw, correct?" She raised her hand towards him in a handshake which Aaron shook. "That's me, and this is Riley Frazer. She's one of our best staff." Aaron said with pride. It always made me happy when Aaron introduced me as one of his best staff. She shook hands with me, "I'm Detective Alicia Ramirez. You can call me Alicia." She passed us a smile, one that was both warm and businesslike. "Miss Frazer, I hear that you have been assigned to Jackson Wolfe since a few weeks, is that right?"

He took a seat in the chair in front of me without saying a word, as his eyes studied me for a good minute. I was utterly confused, but I wasn't complaining. The view was nice. "Hello Miss Leir. I am Detective Deckor and I have a few questions for you, if you don't mind" He introduced, shocking me right out of my skin. "Yo-you're the detective?" I asked as he took a pen and notepad from his coat. "Yes, is there a problem?" He questioned with a perfectly arched eyebrow. I didn't answer, I just regarded him for a while longer. I didn't want to believe it.

"We are going to prove that. Beyond any reasonable doubt." John's confidence when he had done nothing wasn't so reassuring, but hearing someone say it made him feel better. They were barely minutes in when John's phone rang. “Yeah? Tony?” He answered. “Hannah confessed with no pressure.” “Who is it?” “Someone under the alias Allison, but bank records were used to pull her actual name out.” “Say it already?!” John yelled impatiently. “Karen.”

"Ok, but how are you gonna do that? I mean, okay for Ryan, but how on Swifts?" "Leave it on me! You know my detective skills!" "Oh yeah! No doubt on Samantha Parker Kent" "Yup Hannah Quinn" "So, stay connected, and let's solve this together!"