Chapter 922 Murderer, Drop Dead

• Alina Rumpley snapped her hand up and blocked the descending slap, then asked evenly, “Ms. Winona, this is the police station. Are you sure you want to smack me here and drag your lawyer into posting bail for you again?”
• Hermione yanked her hand back, fury blazing in her big round eyes. “Alina, the only reason you’re smug right now is Cayden backing you. You’re a walking disaster, always causing him trouble. Don’t get cocky. Cayden’s just playing with you. Once he gets bored, your sweet days are over.”
• Alina stayed calm. Words meant to provoke bounced off her. She had a heart that could feel exactly how Cayden treated her.