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“I want you here,” Gabe said.

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“You never look like you need help and you never ask me for it.”

“Well, I’ve never had to stand over the grave of one of my officers before, either. I hope I never have to do that again.”

She took his hand and held it to her cheek. “It’s a terrible loss. I hope you find the killer.”

He hoped that her father wasn’t tied up in all this but it wasn’t looking good. He realized that his arresting him had broken their engagement. If and when he made that second arrest and sent him back to federal prison, maybe for many, many years, would she ever forgive him?

This might be their first and last night together.

Tribal Law

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