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“That has been known to happen,” Chu considered and tapped a couple of keys on his keyboard

“Yeah, well, then he got hired for a huge show in Las Vegas Pretty ive him the fact that he paid his child support and sole”

“A lot of men don’t,” Chu stated flatly as he looked from Pro to his screen and back

She peered through the here Max sat at the table Gone was the velvet jacket, as well as his belt

Chu could see moisture in her eyes as Pro spoke “I worshipped him as a child, worshipped hias a couple times”

“I take it that didn’t go well?”

“He was remarried to a racist bitch named Trixie, who had the IQ of a house plant She made it clear she didn’t like Max’s little brownaround her house”

“Alondered about your blue eyes,” Chu said “I used to think they were contacts”

“Genetic predisposition passed down…from our perp,” she said and shook her head “When we question him, I want in”

Chu finally stood “I can’t let you do that, Pro”

“I want to tell him what I think of him, and that if he killed that man—”

“You’re too close

, Pro,” Chu interrupted

Pro turned to her partner, her eyes aflame

Chu spoke calmly “Besides, he asked for a lawyer I can’t question him until the counselor arrives”