Jacob
I have just arrived from my little excursion from Ireland. Tiara and Reece are staying close by until all of the questionings is over and I have locked these fuckers up.
Right now I'm heading to the international room to sort that piece of s**t out who claims he doesn't know why we arrested him.
I walk through the double doors looking around for Grady. Where the f**k in hell is he? He was supposed to be here. "Where's Grady?"
"He left last night, boss."
"Where to? I specifically told him to stay here, we have to interrogate a prisoner!"
"He said he'd got a lead on something to do with the case boss. He is following the mead and he'll be back tomorrow."
"He better be!" I snarled. It was good he was doing his job but the prick could've just told me himself instead of leaving me
