Rustic, but homey. It didn’t appear as oppressive as the brick and mortar, or concrete stations Paige was accustomed to.Inside was nicer, as well. Still had that small town homey feeling. She went to the first desk and peeled her business jacket aside to reveal her badge to the older man sitting there. “We’re looking for Sheriff Karl.”A short woman in a black police uniform walked through the door in the rear of the room. Her dark hair was pulled back in a tight bun. She smiled and offered her hand as she walked forward. “You must be Detective Whiskey.”“Sheriff Karl.” Paige took the other woman’s hand, exchanging a firm shake. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. This is Dexx Colt. He’s assisting my partner and I on the case.”Dexx took the woman’s hand next. “And I don’t call people by their last names if I don’t have to.”“I prefer being called Karl or Sheriff.”“A girl named Karl.” Dexx widened his eyes, his lips smashed. “I like it. I guess.”“Like a boy named Sue.
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