Zhu just rolled her eyes before opening the back seat and shoving her inside and slamming the door.
Thatβs when Zhu got in the drivers seat and began to move to the station.
Not uttering a word.
"Aww... Fine, you're no fun."
Sable would try to pull her wrists apart, just in case, but those cuffs were on tight.
"After you, then... Unless you want me to drive!"
Hmm... Maybe, but I prefer to show rather than tell.
Just look at some of the keepsakes I have in my bag. A waitress's nameplate, a lawyer's pen... Oh, even a police officer's badge.
It's just like yours.