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“What have you got on her so far?” I asked once again, recalling that my question wasn’t answered the first time due to a distraction.
“Well, nothing much.” Marcus muttered, scrolling through his tablet. “She’s the average person. A rankles she-wolf, even.”
“Any past criminal record?”
“No sir,” he stopped scrolling and raised his head but didn’t look at me in the eye. “She is clean