[𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐍-𝐎𝐅𝐅]
Drug cases have spread around the city of Chicago like wildfire, and Mavis Loman has been tasked with finding the root of it all. However, there is just one man who knows the ins and outs of every crime as if he w...
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Tuesday, September 12th
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"Eros?"
I snap back into the conversation. "Huh, what?"
Mavis is standing in front of me while I'm seated at my desk. Just before this, I saw her on lunch break with someone else. Her attention was on him as they chatted. She should've only been looking at me.
"I was just saying that Finn and I are going to see if we can locate the Conexico warehouse- Or the real one anyways." She corrects herself.
Just the name I didn't want to hear. You might be wondering, why don't I kill Finn instead of her? He's the one she's looking at. Finn didn't do anything. She's the one who made a mistake.
When I don't answer, she straightens out her shirt awkwardly. "May I leave now?" she asks.
I do recall telling her that she could leave early today, and after what I just saw, I would rather keep her here. But I can't go back on my word. So, I reluctantly nod.
"Thanks, have a good day," she says to be courteous, but I know she doesn't really mean it.
I pick at my lips as she turns to leave the room. My eyes follow her as she walks past the glass that separates my office from the rest of the building.
"You too."
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