Harrigan slammed the phone down and spoke to Kip, not even looking at me.
"I've got the address, Wilson. Let's roll," Harrigan said as he got out of his seat.
I cleared my throat loud enough for the boys in the next precinct to hear it. Harrigan turned back, as he started for the door.
"Randolph, don't you ever get tired of harassing me?"
"Nope, I get a kick out of it every time," I said as I tried to match his pace.
Kip laughed as the three of us walked out into the sunlight.
"What is it now, Randolph?"
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
Who’d be a cop, eh?