"What's it like?" Alexis looked up from her drink to the women, Detective Beckett, no Kate, beside her in the booth.
The music from the band played in the background, slowly getting drowned out by the breathing, "why, is there someone?"
"Yes," she reached her hand out hidden by the table brushing Kate's knee.
3 Hours Before
"Rick, it's fine, I
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