Her heart was still pounding with residual adrenaline. The cool air inside did little to calm her.
“Is that Miss Kiara?” The first officer to recognize her exclaimed.
She approached the front desk, her voice steady despite her nerves.
“I have with me evidence of attempted murder, and I want you to arrest the criminal with immediate effect.”
The officer behind the desk raised an eyebrow but quickly motioned for her to sit while they summoned one of the detectives available. Coincidentally, he was the one in charge of the restaurant case.
Within moments, Detective Harrison emerged—a tall, broad-shouldered man with a sharp gaze that missed nothing.
“Miss Lux,” he said, his tone professional but curious. “I’m Detective Harrison. I’m already familiar with your father’s case. I believe
