“We were hoping to speak to Miss Callisto alone,” Carver said slowly, casting glances at the men in the room and Leon growled low in his throat while Reginald answered before I could say a word. “She’s not under arrest or even under suspicion, I’ve allowed you into my home so that she can assist you with your questions, but I have no intention of leaving you alone with her to start up an interrogation,” Reginald replied lazily and the FIB agents nodded like they’d expected that. “You said you were mated last night?” Carver asked, looking to me as Dubeck pulled out an Atlas and began typing.
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