The Love From Vengeance

148 SUSPECT

MASON’S POV

“I don’t get it. Why have you guys come to my house? Am I a suspect, or what?” I asked the cops who were both standing at my door.

“You came too fast about that,” the lady spoke. She was dark in complexion, and I could tell she was one rude bitch, the kind of person who wouldn’t give a fuck about anybody.

“Well, sir. We came here looking for someone,” she added.

“You came looking for someone, at my house?” I had to act like I was confused. But I could guess who or what they were talking about.

“Of course. Now get your ass off the way so we can get it,” she stated coldly.

“Okay Trinity, I think you need to calm down,” the man told her calmly. “We have to be on our best attitude, remember?”

“This is my best attitude. I don’t give about this criminal.”

“You can’t tell if he’s a criminal,” the man told her.

“You scared of this motherfucker?” She chuckled. “I ain’t scared of his ass one bit.

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“Can you both please tell me what’s going on?” I was irritated, but I tried to keep myself together. “And who is this woman calling a motherfucker?”

“You of course, motherfucker,” she answered, her tone still galling.

“Just keep it down, will you?” the man held her shoulders, but she quickly put an end to that.

“Oh I’m gonna keep it down!”

she turned her face away. The man glanced at me. “Look sir, we’ve heard from people about this woman being with you earlier

Harriet Donald? Who’s that?”

know her!” the woman snarled at me immediately. Trinity, if that was her

man suspired. “Calm down, okay? We

the fuck is there

killed a priest at the wedding of Luke Reynold and Ariel Walker. I believe

he’s heard

attitude, and so was I. How did she even join the police force? “Sir, this Harriet we’re talking about, escaped from prison. And when we were informed about it, we started searching for her. Some people told us that they saw her with you, and they directed us to your

a search

“Well, not really.”

this search

yo ass up and get out of the way.” Trinity

for this,” I told

you want. But we ain’t letting that

sure that

the

looked at her fellow cop, and he just shrugged, before stepping foot in the house as well. Now I had no idea where Harriet

search, and I kept telling them countless times that she wasn’t here, but they refused to buy that. Trinity was livid, and she kept accusing me of hiding

is. You can keep searching if you want, but you won’t find her here,”

past me and continuing her search. The other

and leaned against the wall, watching as they rummaged through my belongings. As the cops searched every nook and cranny of my house, I could feel my patience

especially persistent, constantly yelling at me and accusing me of hiding

of Harriet. Trinity’s face turned red with anger as she realized that I was telling the truth. Well, I wasn’t actually telling the truth, but to them, I was telling the

who had been more level–headed throughout the whole ordeal, apologized to me for the inconvenience. “I’m sorry for

but feel a sense of satisfaction at seeing Trinity humbled.

of my house. I let out a sigh of relief and leaned

ARIEL’S POV