Spinelli parked Shannon's car in the lot behind the building, next to his truck. She reached for her door handle, paused, and looked back at him. "Are you coming over tonight? I really need to talk to you, Nick."
He glanced at his watch. It was already after 8:30 p.m. So much for his Valentine's Day plans. A hint of sadness passed through her eyes at his hesitation.
"I can't. We're in the middle of something big here, and I really need you to come inside with me for a bit."
A look of fear trailed the curiosity that rushed through her eyes. She climbed out of the vehicle and kept pace at his side as they entered the precinct.
Marsh looked up from behind a table full of laptops as they approached him. He gave Spinelli a once over and roared with laughter. "Walker described it to me but I
