Title: Some Sort of Love Story
Nonchalant
The nonchalant way that Spencer wrapped up each case with a nice, neat bow and always managed to get it right (even when he got it wrong first {and if a Detective did that wouldn't there be hell to pay?}) drove Carlton crazy. And not the good kind of crazy. He wanted to wring the fake psychic's neck. Why couldn't he just let Carlton do his job? Or better yet—be wrong just once while Carlton was right. It was so—so—so!
The bullets hit the paper target and Carlton gave a shark-like smile.
So infuriating.
Tomorrow's Theme: "Seventy"