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      his eyes went from her towards the cups and bag that she held. “–aren’t you an angel?” caleb chuckled before getting up from where he sat. he cleared off the desk and gently stacked the things onto one of the tables that were against the wall. “thanks, davina. you didn’t have to but–i do appreciate it. a lot.”
Davina smiled thankfully at him as he helped her with the hot coffees and the food, which she transported all the way up from her car to his office. “I know, but as you already said, I’m an angel.” She chuckled softly. “Weirdly enough it’s rather calm tonight, isn’t it? Or am I spoiled with all the tv shows that a precinct is always chaotic?” She wondered.











