Precinct Love || Jelsa AU

Chapter 39

Elsa's POV:

Captain Frost pulled Bunny and North from their case since it tied into Emma's murder.

Bunny was furious, but I calmed him down.

Nobody else knows about the Captains sister, and I don't plan on being the one who tells them.

They were assigned a stakeout mission instead.

That changed their mood really quick.

I was interviewing Mr. Pierce again.

"Can you go over the entire night again?" I ask, reviewing my notes quickly.

He sighs.

"I already told ya! I walked down to the harbour to check up on ma boat! Then outta nowhere, s-some guy comes and whacks the back of m'head!" He exclaims in his heavy Brooklyn accent.

I sigh.

"You didn't see your attacker's face at all?"

He thinks for a second.

"Well, I-um, maybe saw a little something."

My ears perk up.

"Why did you fail to mention this to me?" I asked suspiciously.

"I-It just came to me now." He exclaimed, stuttering slightly.

I looked at him for a long period of time.

This didn't seem right.

"Are you going to tell me what it was?" I say angrily.

"Fine!" He finally breaks.

I sit back in my chair.

"Explain." I said as I took out my notebook.

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I walk back into the precinct and see the Captain in his office talking with Agent Saunders.

I knock on the door and their chatter becomes quiet.

"Come in." The Captain says in his low raspy voice.

I try and control the blush on my cheeks.

I walk in and see Agent Saunders sitting on the couch.

"Agent Saunders." I say politely.

"Detective Arens, just Hailey is fine." She smiles.

I nod.

"Then just Elsa." I replied she smiled, however we got interrupted by someone clearing their throat.

I looked at the Captain but noticed someone in here that I didn't notice before.

I saluted.

"C-Commissioner Moon. It's an honour." I say trying to control my racing heart.

"At ease Detective." He says.

I nod.

"How is the Burgees Police Champion doing?" He asks.

I smile.

"Pretty good sir, you?"

"Likewise."

I hear a groan and look at the Captain.

He's rolling his eyes and twirling his baton around his fingers.

His elbows are propped up on his desk and his hair is all messy.

"Jackson." His father says warningly.

"Commissioner Moon." He replies in the same tone.

I look back and forth between the three superiors in the room.