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The police station was positively buzzing. As she entered and looked around, the men working applauded her.
"It was nothing," Becky said. "Nothing at all." But she was grinning.
"Boss is going to have a field day," one man—she knew he was a close friend of Liam, Jeremy Pike—called.
"Okay, well, annoying your boss was foreseen and wonderful," Becky said.
"He should just hire you," Jeremy said.
"No, no. I'm happy with the store," Becky said. "This was just a favour for Taylor Smith." It was more than that, and they both knew it. She cleared her throat. "Is Liam where I think he is?"
"He is, yes." Jeremy said. "Just go on back."
"Not so fast, Miss Olson." That was the sheriff. Becky rolled her eyes. "Can I speak to you in my office?" Becky exhaled a sigh, but what could she do?
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