Can’t Win Me Back

With years of experience as a criminal investigator and a naturally sharp mind, Cyrus' instincts flared the moment he heard Rio's question.

Gabe slammed the table, his voice a thunderclap of rage. 'Rio Olson! What nonsense are you spouting? Have I been too lenient with you? Dr. Gillis is a doctor, and I'm a police chief. How would I know her? Stop letting your imagination run wild!"

Gabe's face flushed crimson as he glared at Rio.

Unmoved, Rio stared back, confusion etched on his face. "Then why are you stopping me from investigating Sheryl by the book? I don't get it.

"Jasper's test results were positive, and we found drugs hidden in his office. That alone suggests drug abuse. To secure a conviction, we need to trace his supplier. Otherwise, this case will collapse in court.

"Let's not forget-Jasper's attorney is Steven Lynch, a top-tier ex-judge who's handled multiple high-profile cases."

From his position outside the office, Cyrus could only catch fragments of the conversation. But Rio's raised voice carried clearly, as did Gabe's agitated outbursts. Years of interrogating criminals had taught Cyrus that such agitation often betrayed a deeper connection. Why else would someone get so defensive?

his expression cold. "We can't convict Jasper for possession, but we've

Jasper. We're cracking down on Crystal Ice-a drug as dangerous as crystal meth was in

disdain for each other mutual. Cyrus had always seen Rio as corrupt-a sycophant who cozied up to Gabe and

from illicit medications. That's different from narcotics use. If he produces evidence to support his claim, our case against him will fall

have shown it by now. Stop chasing shadows. We've proven drug

the familiarity had slipped out

still eavesdropping, felt his own doubts deepen.

you are!" A voice called from the hallway, breaking

froze when they heard that Cyrus

ended the conversation. That's it. Do as I said.

but obeyed, pushing