“Keane.”
“What the f**k happened?”
“Carson—”
“Don’t give me that bullshit, Keane!” Blake said. “There are two uniforms in Ashton’s right now! They’re going to blow this!”
“No!” Jason said. “We didn’t send them in. They don’t know about the assignment. They thought it was routine.”
“Get them out of there! Now! If one of them so much as mentions my name… on either side—”
“I’m the arresting officer,” Jason said. “Your name is not in the report… shouldn’t be in the report.”
“Shouldn’t? You’re basing the outcome of a murder investigation on a maybe?”
“I’ll get them out of there,” Jason mumbled.
“Damn right! And get the hell out of my house! Your place is a pigsty; I’m not staying there tonight! I was worried that Mol and I would catch something.”
“Right!” Jason said. “On it.”
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