Today it Was Her, Tomorrow it Would Be Him
by Valerie Vancollie
valeriev84 at hotmail dot com
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2. Warm:
Robin shivered as she waited outside Judge Weston's chambers. Not wanting to wake Don, she'd simply pulled on the outfit she'd worn the day before, forgetting to take into account the fact that all the heating was turned off. Normally she wouldn't mind getting called out at night, especially if Harrow and his team were right about the amount of cocaine and heroine the Noxons' had, but she'd been nice and warm with her boyfriend spooned up against her and she couldn't wait to get back to him. Especially since Don wasn't on call this weekend and they'd made plans.
The sound of footsteps pulled Robin from her thoughts and she turned to find Judge Weston approaching.
"Sorry to call you in at this hour on a Saturday morning, Your Honor."
"The war on drugs will hardly be won if we only fight it between nine and five on weekdays," Weston replied, waving off the apology as he opened the door and motioned for her to precede him in. "So, the DEA has a hot lead?"
"Yes," Robin confirmed, handing him the papers. "It concerns the Noxon brothers."
"I'd come in at any hour to help put those three away."
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