Dean-
I sighed.
"They were here for me weren't they?", she asked.
I nodded.
"Why?", she asked.
"Do you remember the whole mess with the Cartel? The CIA agents that were killed?", I asked.
She nodded.
"They said you made the call, that you had them killed", I whispered.
"I did", she said.
"But you can't tell them that baby, you have to lie", I said.
"I know Jon. I have been taught what to do and how to act in situations like this since I was a kid. You think I'm scared of two women who think they intimidate me", she said.
"That's why I love you", I said smiling.
My thumb rubbing her cheek lightly. She tilted her cheek away from me.
"So which one is your ex?", she asked smirking.
I raised a brow.
"How do you know that?", I asked.
"Lets see, it wasn't the skinny blonde with no ass, no her body language didn't scream ex. The red head was more into one of the other guys than you, so that leaves", she stopped and raised a brow.
I smirked.
"Her name's Renee. She wasn't really an ex, but more like a fuck and don't let the door hit you on the way out kinda chick", I said.
"Oh, her body language didn't say that. Although that's probably why she took it upon herself to arrest me. She wanted the satisfaction", Lucia said.
"I didn't give her what she wanted", I said.
I tried to kiss her, but again got her cheek.
"You should hit the shower and change. I have to get you to Washington", I said.
"Okay", she nodded.
Getting inside the house.
Leticia-
I grabbed Lucy's phone and walked into the restroom. I turned the shower on.
"Hello", she answered.
"Lucy, you have to get me out of here. You have to go to Washington", I said.
"Slow down", she said.
"They want to question you. Call uncle Phil, we need to switch back before the interrogation. You're good at those, I'm not", I said panicking.
"Calm down, keep the phone with you and I'll meet you in Washington, relax", she said.
Dean-
Once the shower was on, I called Denise.
"I'm working on it Jon", she said.
I was confused. I looked around the living room.
"How do you know what I was going to say?", I asked.
"I heard about Renee and the warrant she asked Stephanie for. One of the men who murdered Bray was caught, he squealed like a damn pig", she said.
"Shit", I mumbled.
"I know, I'm trying to find a way into Renee's office. I texted Joe and Colby they should be there, now", she said.
Right when she said that, the door bell rang.
"You're a fucking wizard aren't you", I said.
"I'll let you know when I have something", she said.
"Work your magic", I said.
I hung up with her and opened the door. Joe and Colby stood there.
"Our bags are in the car, ready?", Joe asked.
I turned back. Lucia was dressed and smiled.
"Yes", she said.
I cupped her face.
"I know your dad and uncle Phil have taught you a lot, especially when you're being interrogated", I said.
"I know what to do Jon, relax", she said.
I kissed her forehead. I leaned my forehead against hers.
"We're gonna be okay baby", I whispered.
"I know", she said.
Joe cleared his throat.
"We should head out", he said.
I took her hand and we left.
Renee-
I tapped my pen on the pad in front of me.
"Why is it so important we get this girl?", Summer asked.
"She had Bray's team killed", I said.
"Are you sure that's it?", Eva smirked.
"What are you saying?", I asked.
She shrugged.
"Maybe you're jealous. You know, her and Jon. It took you two years to get into his bed and it only took her a few weeks to have him wrapped around her finger", Eva pointed out.
"Also she is younger. Twenty one to be exact and pregnant and the way he protects her, he's totally and completely in love with her", Summer said.
I rolled my eyes.
"I'm not jealous", I said.
Eva snorted.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night", Eva said, twirling a strand of red hair.
I sorted through the files on my desk.
"What the hell", I said.
"What?", Eva asked.
"The file on Bray's murder witness is gone", I said.
I stopped and got up. I went and found Denise's office. Opening the door and causing it to slam against the wall.
"You can't just bust in here", she yelled.
"Where is it?", I asked.
"What are you talking about?", she asked.
"The file on Bray's murder witness. Where is it?", I asked again.
"You're crazy", she said.
"If I find out you stole it, I will have you fired", I said.
"Let me say this slower so you understand. I. Don't. Have. It", she said.
I rolled my eyes and walked out.