Black and White but mainly Grey

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." - 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. Sit back, grab a pineapple and wait for iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittt....
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Lacy

standalone ~ mafia siblings series I stare at the elegant man. He smiles at me. I tilt my head to the side, hands clasped behind my back. "Good day," The man begins. "I am sorry for your loss." The words sound force and rehearsed. He doesn't mean it. He wears a polished outfit: a suit, watch, church shoes. His one outfit probably costs more than my entire wardrobe. He holds out his hand. I gingerly shake it, unsure of this man. The Johnsons are nowhere in sight, and the church is empty. "I am Liam, your brother," He clarifies. Brother? My brother is dead. ~~~ Lacy was raised by a family who hated her, who didn't want her. She was made to believe she was a burden, a mistake. Despite this, Lacy remained positive. She was a ray of sweetness and sunshine, prepared to keep a smile on her face despite her dreary thoughts. The day Lacy's family dies in a freak accident, her world is thrown upside down. She is sent to live with a strange family until their funeral. Then, why does a strange man arrive to the funeral, claiming to be Lacy's long-lost brother? *I DO NOT OWN ANY PHOTOS IN THIS BOOK, CREDITS TO OWNER*

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