Chapter 197 Part 1
Author: Yaseen works
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The holding cell at the precinct was becoming familiar territory for Alexander Howard. He sat on the same bench he'd occupied during his first strategic arrest, his posture slumped, his eyes appearing unfocused, maintaining the drunk act for any watching eyes.

When the guard walked past for the third time, Alexander called out in a voice just loud enough to carry. "I need to speak with Captain Sullivan. Tell him it's about our previous conversation."

The guard rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Ever
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    The holding cell at the precinct was becoming familiar territory for Alexander Howard. He sat on the same bench he'd occupied during his first strategic arrest, his posture slumped, his eyes appearing unfocused, maintaining the drunk act for any watching eyes.When the guard walked past for the third time, Alexander called out in a voice just loud enough to carry. "I need to speak with Captain Sullivan. Tell him it's about our previous conversation."The guard rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Every drunk thinks they're special. Sit down and shut up.""Tell him," Alexander repeated, his tone shifting subtly—just enough authority bleeding through the slurred words to make the guard pause.Something about the way this particular drunk carried himself had been bothering the guard since booking. The expensive watch hidden under a dirty sleeve. The military-precise way he held himself when he thought no one was watching. The cold calculation in his eyes during brief, unguarded moments."Fine,"

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