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This time of the year was always hard, but right now, it blew.
India tried to remove the grease stain from her shirt, but after a minute gave up. Needless to say, this day was a big failure, and she suspected it wasn’t about to get any better. First, she overslept — and it had nothing to do with not wanting to get up — then she got stuck under a freaking car. Not to mention the fact that the redhead almost shot out her own eye, and that was the first time since… ever, actually.
Plumping on her bed, India closed her eyes. It was the anniversary of her mother’s death, and she could no longer ignore the fact. The date always had been hard to swallow, but this year was especially painful. Which was, in all honesty, unexpected. Now that she was in Division, India had an actual chance to track down the men who killed Sophia and give them a good arse-kicking. She simply couldn’t blow this chance. The redhead needed to concentrate, she knew that, but for some reason today was just impossible.
India covered her eyes with her arm and muttered to the empty room, “Get your head in the game, Devereaux.”