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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