her physical ID at the scene of a catastrophic wreck against her word. The police don’t care about a data analyst claiming she was in bed. They care about physical evidence. By Monday morning, honey, a public defender will force her to take a plea deal.”
Vance’s jaw visibly clenched, the muscles in his neck strained against his collar.
He was watching three wealthy, arrogant civilians casually narrate the exact mechanics of a federal conspiracy, completely unaware that the lead detective on the case was watching them live.
“I had
