I said as I approached Greg, who was writing the license plate onto the ticket. “Sure is.” The annoyance in his voice was obvious. “It’s not my idea.” “You know Jesse is just upset about his friend,” I said. “I saw that he was a little rough on you. . . .” Greg leaned his lanky frame against the hood of the car. “I get that.” His tone softened, more hurt and concern than annoyance. “I wish I could help. I’ve been taking a couple of criminology classes in Peekskill. I’ve learned a lot about forensics, profiling, even how to run my own sheriff’s department. I don’t think Jesse realizes what I can do.” “He does, Greg. He knows you’re the town’s best detective.” He smiled a little and rolled his eyes. He was the town’s only detective, but that didn’t diminish his talents. “Lot of good it does me. I barely got a chance to look at the body, let alone investigate.”
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