Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 71
Chapter 71
“Did it slip the captain’s mind that I have a toddler waiting for me at home? I can’t work overtime.” I grumble as I bring the cup of coffee to my lips.
God I needed that bitter sweet liquid.
“I don’t think captain Steffen cares.” Nate snorts, kicking up his feet on the white desk.
I rolled my eyes, placing the cup down on the surface of the desk.
“He should care because I was the one who made it possible for him to become the captain that he is today.”
It was true. I was selected to become the next captain of the department but I turned it down. All for one reason, my family.
If I had taken that role I would not be able to spend much time with them as I wanted to. My family is my life, I can’t stay long without them.
So I turned down the role and recommended Steffen. Who happened to turn out to be an a*s.
“Officer Waters there’s a call for action at Willow street.” One of the new recruits ran up to us.
I groaned staring at the ceiling. “I swear that area is the devil’s spawn.”
I turn to stare at the younger man. His sandy blonde hair cropped short, brown eyes wide with alarm. He looked comical but I refrain from laughing at his expense.
“Anything else we need to know before we go there?” I questioned opening the drawer to pull out my gun. Nate does the same as he stands up.
shakes his head. “They did not give much intel, only that it was a young
you at least know the exact destination of the crime?”
house number 223. That’s what she got when she tracked
“Must be some poor girl who got harra*sed by the many criminals lurking around this part of
had time to call for help. Remember last time?” Nate asks as we run
dead on the road bare. She had been raped and battered. The lad who found her was too late, she had been dead hours ago before he
me.” I grunted opening the car
first thing I see. I tear
nudge my head to the many
Whatever it was,
until something familiar
see the motorcycle I gifted my first son Blake. My heart pounds as I
Blake’s motorcycle?” I croaked to Nate. Blake had spray painted his name at the sides
My eyes snap to the old house when the
shit you can’t just run
words. “You can’t go in yet.” Another
son under that white cloth. “Is that my son, is that my son?” I rushed out to
cloth. Black hair. A sob rack over me until I peel off
haired boy?” I asked
“Yes there’s a bo-“
doesn’t have time to finish as I run into the house. My stomach churn with unease and my chest gets heavy with anguish. There lies my son, soaked with blood
I whispered not believing that it was indeed him. I hear a shout of protest
when his eyes drop to
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