“I need to see the Injustice League file,” Capri said, stepping up to Mari Beth’s desk.
Tony watched Mari Beth’s reaction. She was one hard woman. Pity, because the packaging wasn’t bad. She was a petite woman, with sculpted brunette hair and very round china blue eyes. Neat figure, nice legs, though too short for his taste. She had to look up at Capri, and he could tell it annoyed her.
“Why?”
“I was standing there when he called and told you I was acting chief. With a raise. You can call and ask again. On speaker, if you don’t believe me.” Capri’s hands hooked on her hips.
Her bright red mouth pursed in annoyance. “You should have called first. I don’t have time to stop and look for it.”
“I need to see it, too, ma’am.” It was the least he could do after grilling Capri so hard.
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