We ended the night with the understanding that we'd take the time to get to know each other and see if there was anything there to explore. It was a bone for her no doubt, I'm sure she was thinking she'd survived her first face-to-face with the monster and though she hadn't learned anything incriminating she'd found an in; one I'd given her because obviously I'd lost my f*****g mind. Sniffing around a damn federal agent. Way to go Mancini she'll probably end up f*****g you in more ways than one.
I watched her walk away after rejecting my offer to at least see her to her car; special agent Stone has a first class ass.
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Cierra
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I spent the next day going over everything I knew about Hank Mancini when I wasn't replaying the events of the night before over and over again in my head.
