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I planted s wide and crossed my arms over my chest “What can I do for you?”

The short, pudgy one at the front that I’d never met before took a step to enter the house, but I put s to discuss”

I didn’t budge “Those things can be discussed here”

A scowl flashed across his face “Soards to your father’s death”

“What kind of evidence?” They’d co solid so far, and I suspected they were si expedition

His chin jutted as slinted in his eyes “Evidence that points to your club”

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We’d made sure there was no evidence

I keptto interview me?”

A brief flicker of hesitation passed over his face and he stalled for a second Not the body language of a confident man He tried to cover it, but I didn’t miss it “Not a formal interview yet, but ould like to talk to you about it and - ”

I cut him off “Either you callto you off the record”

The tall detective at the back as fa, took over “We’ll be in touch” Even his voice was faled mess and I couldn’t place him He tapped the short one on the shoulder to indicate they were leaving, and in that moment, I realised he held the power in that relationship

I called Griff as I watched the around about Marcus’s death?”

“No Have you?”