Faith wanted to hug her old friend, but her chief was right there. But Miles seemed to read her mind and embraced her, she made a squee noise of happiness before her thin arms around wrapped around him and she squeezed him as hard as she could. He was taller than she last remembered, her head...
Faith Haven sat at her computer desk in her precinct. Her head cocked to the side as her attention was glued to the screen. Thin finger were dancing over her keyboard like lighting, if she went any faster, she could start a fire. She had baskets for folders and paperwork that was towering and...