The woman was seated in her arm chair behind her desk as she talked to the girl beside her. This girl was undeniably one of her girls and had just come from a bad client with a bruised cheek and strangulation marks. Once the girl had left the office, happy about the sweet nothings whispered to her, Katherine turned to look at the individual that had entered her office five minutes ago, eyebrows raised, head tilted, her long hair shifting with each movement.

"So, you're a detective?"