~Seattle P.D. ~
Phones rang, officers answered and several complains were being filed. Some by the assailant , some by the victim. It was another normal day at work for Stefan. He walked pass the ongoing tremor in his front, swaying to the side in time to dodge the arm that was accidentally swung his way.
“Hey, behave or else you’d be spending your summer in jail.” He yelled at the couple of bickering idiots who instantly settled down, but that didn’t stop the series of hot glares that travelled between them.
The officer who had been in charge of them bowed his head in gratitude while muttering words of thanks. Stefan brushed it off with a smile, a nod and a little wave of his free hand before turning back to continue his journey in his previous direction.
He kept a bright sm
