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"Any news on the guy that wants to rat me out?" I asked. I was sitting on the couch in Sin's apartment.

He shook his head. "He's coming in today"

Sin was my mole in the police force. He helped me whenever he could. Helped me to let possible evidence disappear.

The syringe for example.

Poof, evidence gone. Just like that.

He wanted these fuckers dead as much as I did, but he was way more interested in my personal list.

He was my brother, he wanted to take revenge for what these fuckers did, to me and to our sister.

Everyone knew him as Easton, the cop who was incredibly good at his job, but we called him Sin.

It fitted him way better.

He joined the police after I told him what my plan was, that I wanted revenge. He wanted to help me from the inside.

"I am going there now" he said as he fixed his uniform. "Okay, I'm going with you"

"Are you insane? What if the guy sees you?" He snapped his head to me.

"Yeah that's kinda the point" I rolled my eyes. I wanted to scare the guy off. If he saw me in the police station, as a visitor, he would start to doubt everything.

And get scared because he would realize I know who he was. I needed him to think he would be next.

I also wanted to make sure that it wasn't Lando who was gonna rat me out.

"You stay in the visitor lounge and you don't say a word, okay?" Sin said. I nodded. "I will be a good little girl"

He rolled his eyes at that with a sigh. He probably hated me sometimes, but he loves me, just as much as I love him.

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Sin's POV

I didn't want to take Bonnie to the police station, but I had no choice.

When Bonnie wanted something, then she would get it.

"Hi Easton, did you bring your girl with you?" Nick, my partner asked. He smirked as he looked at Bonnie who was sitting in the visitor lounge.

She was looking up at the television, a Coke in her hand and she was chuckling at something on the tv.

Who would suspect her to be a serial killer?

No one, and that's exactly why she did it.

"That's my sister, so don't even dare to do anything with her"

"Oh that's little Bonnie?" He leaned against the doorframe, looking at her.

She obviously felt his eyes on her because she looked back at Nick. She smiled as she looked at him.

"She's hot" he smirked, looked back at me. "And off limits so get it together" I pushed him away from her.

He laughed. "I am just teasing you"

"Whatever man, how's the case going?" I asked.

If he only knew the Black Widow was actually sitting right here. That he just called her hot.

"Not good, we still have nothing except for the guy that saw something that evening"

"Is he here yet?"

He shook his head. "He could be here any second though, hopefully he has something good to tell us because the chief is getting annoyed"

"I know" I muttered. Sometimes it's difficult to pretend to feel disappointed about not catching the Black Widow.

I wish I could tell Nick, he's been with me for five years now, even before we were working together on my sister's case.

"He's here" Nick shook me out of my thoughts. A guy was walking in the police station.

I looked in Bonnie's eyes, nodded at the guy and she immediately snapped her head to him.

Her eyes locked on him. She got up, walked to the vending machine and while she did that, she let her shoulder brush against his.

The guy looked at her, and his face changed.

She put money in the machine, pressed the Coke button and leaned against it while looking at the guy.

She didn't say anything, she didn't need to.

She knew what she was doing and I realized that this guy wasn't gonna say a thing.

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