Chapter Eleven
“I don’t want to hear it, Adams!” Captain Rojas shouted to Alexis from behind his desk. “Who the hell do you think you are busting into a Copeland board meeting like you’ve lost your damn mind?” His lumpy belly spilled over the desk. “There’s protocol to follow.”
“That’s such a joke.”
“Excuse me?” He raised a folder. “Care to elaborate on that?”
“I said it’s a damn joke like everything else in this department. No one here gives a s**t about protocol, only about being in Grant Copeland’s pockets.” She approached his desk. “All the years I worked at the LAPD I’ve never seen a department as shady as this.”
“Ha!” Rojas threw his head back. “I find that hard to believe and this department is not shady.”
Alexis crossed her arms. “I can’t believe you can say that with a strai
