~~KEANU~~
I went still, my hand curling into a fist on top of the file. I could feel my jaw tighten, my teeth grinding together.
Ten years ago.
I knew exactly what he was talking about. That period when I'd been a complete i***t, utterly consumed by a woman.
"That is different," I said, my voice hard.
Edwards opened his mouth, but I cut him off before he could say anything else.
"Drop it."
Edwards didn't miss a beat. "Understood."
Slowly, I unclenched my fist and relaxed my jaw.
"There's something else," he said, his voice shifting back to business as he reached into the inner pocket of his suit jacket and pulled out a smaller folder. "On the other case."
My attention sharpened. "What did you find?"
Edwards opened the folder, sliding a document toward me. "Stephen Martell has at
