Chapter 72
"Who were you bailing out today?" He asked right as the officer who arrested Ken approached the desk. The pen was suddenly snatched from my hand before I could even think about writing the check.
"If you're here for Ken Carmichael, we're refusing his bail." The blonde douche bag said cockily while crossing his arms over his chest. I furrowed my brows in confusion before shifting my weight onto one leg and giving the officer a questioning look.
"On what grounds?" I challenged, knowing he didn't have the power to do so.
"Well, uh," He began before clearing his throat. I rolled my eyes at him before releasing a snort.
"That's cute. Do you even know how to do your fucking job? You can't detain him unless someone files criminal charges against him - which I know hasn't happened. So give me the Goddamn pen back before I become your worst nightmare, asshole." I spat, completely disregarding the fact that I just totally disrespected an office

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