Antonio's pov.
I walked upstairs and made my way to my desk, passing Jules desk. I froze, and backed up. A woman with long black hair, tan skin, and green eyes sat at her desk. "Who the hell are you?", I growled. "Detective Glacey Danvers. New transfer from sex crimes.", she said holding my glare. I could hear the thick southern drawl. " You're sitting in my partners desk.", I snapped. "Funny, the desk sarge down stairs said it was open.", she shot back. I let out a huff and my neck snapped towards Voights office. He looked through the glass at me and motioned for me to come in. I gave her one last look before storming in.
"Voight what the hell?", I snapped. "It was out of my hands, but we were a man down, and she's the most qualified on paper. I don't know what the hell to expect in the field, but she's got a hell of a record.", he said . When I looked back through the windows she was talking to Halstead and Lindsay with Olinsky and Ruzek joining in. "Let's just break the ice.", I growled walking out the office.Glaceys pov.
I turned as soon as they walked out of Voights office. "Alright, Detective Glacey Danvers will be joining us. For how long depends on her., Voight said eyeing me. "Danvers you are partnered with Dawson. Watch his back and he will watch yours.", he added. I looked to Dawson and I nodded to him and then he walked closer to me. "Just do me one favor. That was my partners desk... do right by it and we'll be fine.", he said sternly. "I plan to.", I said holding his gaze. "Alright you two, cut the pissing match, we got a body. Get going.", Voight said and dismissed us.
I sat in the passenger seat of the car as Antonio drove. We have rode in silence until we stopped at the red light, he spoke up. "Look, I'm sorry for jumping down your throat in the office.", he said. "Hey, it's forgotten, you were just wanting to do right by your partner.", I said. "So I want us to be straight.", he added. "We are.", I smiled at him. "Sooo I can hear the southern accent. Where you from down south?", he asked. "Born and raised in Georgia. You from here?", I asked back. "Yeah. Just got divorced, and I got two kids, Eva and Diego.", he said giving me a sad smile. "Aw, do you have pictures?", I asked smiling back at him. He nodded and leaned over and dug out his wallet, opening it to revealing the kids. I smiled at the picture. "They are beautiful.", he smiled and nodded. "They are what keep me going honestly.", "Hey, something has to now days.", I chuckled. Then my smile fell as we pulled on the scene. "Let's do this.", he said and we both exited the car.
Antonio's pov.
"Alright talk to me.", Glacey said as we walked up to the patrolmen. "She was raped and then the perp slit her throat, shes maybe sixteen.", he reported. "Are we working an Id on her?", she asked. He nodded. "Should have it back with in the hour.", he added. Glacey slipped on some gloves and I watched as she examine the body, she crouched beside it and looked over her neck. "This is a pro.", she concluded. "How did you know?", I asked. "The cut is clean and deep, there is zero hesitation, usually newbie cuts tend to be more jagged and inconsistent with pressure. Not this guy, he held her down, raped her and killed her all before anyone say it. He has it down packed.", she explained. "Not your first rodeo huh?", I asked. "Sadly... no.", she sighed. Then she narrowed her eyes and moved to the other side of the body. "Hey Tonio, he took a trophy...", she said. I kneeled down beside her and looked at her left wrist. I sighed. "He took her watch.", I said. "We need find out if there are more bodies, and we need to find out who she is.", she said. I nodded and called everything in to Voight
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Made for You
FanfictionGlacey was from the deep south, Georgia to be exact, but a transfer lands her in the city of Chicago, right in Hank Voights intelligence unit. But little did she know her new partner would make living in Chicago a lot easier.