C48 The Price of a Bail
Damien’s POV
The woman squealed like a banshee for eternity before settling to focus on what I wanted. "Are you here to donate to the NYPD? Or the criminals? We got one just now. Apparently, she killed Anne Turner's mom and is claiming to be your fiancé. Crazy right?"
Does the NYPD just employ anyone? The desk officer's grin stretched like a frayed elastic band
