HASOOK

The ex-Chief sighed sadly, pale fingers loosely gripping the cold glass setting in front of her, oblivious to the noise filling the bar around her.

She never thought she’d end up like this, without the title she’d worked for her whole life, willingly abandoning her mother’s legacy.

But it was her fault her officers were captured, and she’d do anything to get them back from that monster; she couldn’t do that with the law and her obligations as Chief holding her back.

Her officers had always been more important than her title.