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Paul Davidson led Leah into a small, dank conference room in the Nineteenth District Precinct office. The place that was usually reserved for hardened criminals, the walls a dull concrete, painted gray, was fitted out with a very ordinary, sturdy, steel table and chairs as the only accessories aside from an overhead, bright fluorescent light fixture. Ben was glad he'd demanded he stay by Leah's side for this interview. This was a room meant for intimidation and interrogation.
Over the course of the past forty-eight hours, Liam had done what he could to bring Leah's former self back to life. It was going to take quite some time for her hair to grow out and she'd be a bottle brunette for awhile, but everything else about her was all Loven.
"I'm sorry we have to be so formal with all of
