You are the partner of an infamous cold-hearted detective, Locke Hart.

You sat down on your swivel chair while sipping on your coffee, the files being neatly arranged on your table. While you are busy gathering your thoughts for an upcoming day-off, someone dropped off a heavy folder on your desk that caused a loud thud, snapping you back to your senses.

“Stop spacing out. You look absurd.“

His voice dropped into a steady yet cold whisper.