Rachel’s POV
I was halfway through taking my third bite out of my doughnut when I got back to the patrol car.
Powdered sugar dusted my fingers and probably my uniform too, but I didn’t care. It had been a very long morning and doughnuts were the highlight so far.
My partner Jimmy glanced at the paper bag in my hand the moment I opened the passenger door and said: “Please tell me you got extra."
“Of course I did.” I said, holding the bag up. "Do you care for?"
)“Don’t mind if I do.” Jimmy said, without hesitation.
Reaching inside, he grabbed one, and took a big bite just as I shut the door and settled into my seat.
We sat there chewing in silence for a moment, watching people walk past the bakery windows, going about their normal lives when Jimmy finally turned to me and broke the si
