Allegiance

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A/N As we roll into the second to last episode of Chicago PD Season 5, I wanted to inform you all that these next two parts will be the last in this book. I just feel like adding anymore Fire or SVU chapters will seem more like fillers and take away from what I have in store for these next two chapters. However, some events will probably be referred to in the next book seeing as how people can't seem to keep things from Ana for long.

So without further ado, let's roll right into the second to last chapter of this book! Please, relax and enjoy the read.

~Princess <3

*District 21: Bullpen*

The team had just regrouped after a gun deal went bad when Kevin suddenly came storming into the large area.

"Jay! What the Hell is going on, man? We came in to make a deal." He pointed out, angrily. "What they playin' games for?"

"Hold up, man! It was a go on our side, too, all right? Get your boy in line!" Jay snapped in reply.

"Really, dawg?" Kevin scoffed.

"Hey, wait, your guys have the guns, right?" Hailey inquired in an attempt to defuse the situation.

"The gun that Nate pulled was definitely an M4, that much I know." Jay nodded. "I don't know how many they actually have, though."

"All right, so were these guys being careful, or were they just trying to buy time 'cause they don't have the guns in their possession?" Antonio wondered.

"It's unclear. Dexter plays everything close to the vest." Jay sighed.

"Okay, so let's keep this thing alive." Ana spoke up from the Office doorway. "Bluejay, Kev, you two stay under and try to make this gun deal happen."

"Guys, we have gotta get these M4s off the street. They're too powerful." Hank insisted, firmly, glancing at each member of his team. "Let's go."

Jay and Kevin fist bumped before heading off towards their respective desks. The older man began walking towards the stairs but stopped dead in his tracks when Trudy appeared with two cops from Internal Affairs right behind her.

Ana stood ramrod straight upon seeing them and her gaze shifted to Alvin, who was over by his desk. With every step the officers took towards him, the brunette's panic increased until she was struggling to keep from showing it.

"What the Hell do you want?" Hank growled, turning around as they walked further into the Bullpen. "Hmm?"

"Bad news, Al. Grand jury voted to indict." The man informed.

"You're under arrest for the murder of Kevin Bingham." The woman proclaimed. "Stand up. We're gonna need your weapon and badge."

"What, are you kidding me?Handcuffs?" Hank scoffed, angrily, as the woman moved to pull them out. "He's got 30 years on the job."

"Weapon. And badge." She repeated, firmly, while holding a hand up to silence the older man. "Now."

Alvin stood up and reached for his sidearm.

"Slowly." The man warned.

Ana inhaled, sharply, and felt tears pricking at her eyes as she watched her best male friend be treated like a criminal. He handed the man his weapon and pulled out his badge, gazing at it, sadly. Alvin only put it down when the woman forced one of his arms behind his back and into a cuff. The man scooped his badge up while his partner finished her task and Hank could only shake his head, glaring up at the ceiling as his best friend was dragged past him.

"I got this." He whispered, reassuringly into the older man's ear.

Alvin glanced back at Ana and gave her one last soft smile before allowing himself to be guided downstairs. The Intelligence team, plus Trudy, stared in stunned silence. No one even moved until a tiny sob was heard from Ana's usual spot.

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