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... ity that felt personal.
And it was personal.
The detective had been waiting for this since that day at the station.
The day he’d asked Grace out—again—and got shot down—again.
He’d walked away from her desk feeling like an idiot, went to grab coffee to shake it off, and when he turned around, there was this kid sitting at her desk.
Talking to her. Making her actually laugh. Not the polite professional laugh she gave everyone, but a real one.
He’d s ...
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