as white as the dental receptionist’s only with bits of chocolate stuck between them.
‘I can drive, if you like?’
‘Why do men have to be such selfish scumbags?’
A young mother slouched past the car, face slumped in permanent disappointment, pushing a buggy with a screaming toddler in it. Rain trickled from the straggly ends of her lank hair.
Callum had another bite of brownie. Kept his mouth shut.
Franklin sighed. Threw back the last of her tea. Then started the car. ‘All I ever wanted to be was a police officer. I’m not resigning. Wouldn’t give Superintendent Neil Sodding Sexual-Harassment Lambert the satisfaction.’
OK, at least this was safer ground than interfering in her relationship. ‘So go to Professional Standards, make a formal complaint.’
‘I did. Why do you think they transferred me?’ She took them out of the car park. ‘Which way?’
‘Left, then right onto McAskill Road.’
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