*Zac*
As we sit in Lisbeth's office, the cold, stern look on her face is oddly satisfying. She drops her gaze to the file in front of her and then back to Astrid and me, announcing with a hint of disbelief, "This may be the first case you two have managed to wrap up without landing the department in a lawsuit."
"That feels kind of disappointing," I say, trying to lighten the mood.
Lisbeth ignores me, continuing her lecture. "No car crashes, and no explosions. The only thing you managed to destroy is local football."
I try to interject, but she just talks over me. "The college team will end up with a long quarantine, and now my season tickets are worthless."
Astrid, ever the peacemaker, chimes in. "I heard the marching band will still be playing."
I grin at her, glad to move away fro
