She carefully pushed the neat bundle into the green file in front of her on the table, then clipped the two poppers to close the folder and keep the papers safe. The words SOUTH LONDON GANGS had been written in large letters across the front of the file with a black marker pen. The same pen was t...
Kenneth was perched on the side of his bed, phone to his ear and plastic charm fully stretched. “Hello, Inspector, I’m so sorry...” There was a brief pause. “Oh... Sergeant? Surely not? I really thought you were the one in charge.” Olivia rolled her eyes and went on brushing her hair. “I must hav...