Shaw Dar

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SKY “Good morning detective.” Grace, the station’s secretary, greeted me as soon as I walked into the station. “Morning, Grace,” I replied, with a wave. Walking past her desk and Into the corridor that led to the stairs. I arrived at the chief's office and placed a gentle knock on it. “Sky! Come in.” His voice resounded from inside. I twisted the knob and walked in. “Good morning chief,” I said firmly, snapping a salute. “Told you to quit the formalities when we are alone, Sky; I am your best friend, for crying out loud.” John scoffed, raising his head to look at me. True, he wasn't just my best friend, but my mentor as well as the father I never had. I smiled watching him adjust his glasses as I took a seat. “I believe we must not mix our professionalism with pleasure.” I teased, r

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