Black and White but mainly Grey
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"There are many other things than black and white." Stephanie said as her gaze drifted to the Irish detective that stood before her. "Many shades of grey exist between the two colors that are often looked over."
"Not while I'm around" Lassiter said meeting the look of the young private detective. He took a step forward, only a foot separated the two now. The air grew thick as the tension built. "There is only black and white. Any shade that exists between are nonexistent when it comes to the law."
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Stephanie Spencer has led a difficult life, one different than most. Not only was she a private detective, something her father hates, but she also holds secrets that challenge her start at another life in the city where she grew up.
With the help of the SBPD Stephanie is determined to regain control of her life. However not everything goes according to plan. Now that she is back in Santa Barbara, she has the talents of her not-so-psychic brother to compete against for cases at the SBPD and not all are as appreciative of another Spencer joining the list of consultants.
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"Do you understand Omertà, Ms. Grey?" Carmin smiled kindly at the man, "it's a concept I'm familiar with. I do also, understand when I'm being threatened Mr. Fiore." Lucien's brow twitched as he watched the brunette in front of him continue to eat her scone. She wasn't reacting how one normally would in his presence and it irked him. "I'm not threatening you Ms. Grey..." he claimed, pulling out the chair in front of the lawyer. He unbuttoned his suit jacket as he lowered himself into the cold cafe chair. It looked tiny under his body and the muscles in his arms flexed when he leaned forward to lay them on his knees. He was unnecessarily close to Carmin, but the lack of boundaries didn't seem to deter her from eating in the slightest. Carmin pierced her lips, her head shook as she smiled up at Lucien, "Well then you are being followed by a man with a gun Mr. Fiore, you should really be more aware of your surroundings." Her comment was short, brisk, and coated in annoyance. Lucien stared at her for a second before leaning back in his chair, flashing his gun in the process before he moved his suit jacket black into place. He nodded to himself, "Alright. I am threatening you. Don't fuck up this case. You're job is to make this go away. You know this charge is bogus, they are after me. My brother did nothing wrong." "He got caught with an unregistered gun and a vial of ketamine." She responded dryly. Lucien grunted, "You're supposed to be the best." His voice was tight, eyes narrowed. Carmin brushed her hands together to rid the crumbs and shrugged, "So are you." She shot back, "Omertà or not, Mr. Fiore, everyone knows you run Casa Moretti. It is just a matter of proving it. My job isn't to protect you, it's to win my clients case. I am under no obligation to protect you. And if throwing you in a cell gets my client out, I won't hesitate."
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