I fully expected my boyfriend to put Robert in his place. After all, that kind of attitude couldn't be tolerated and I stood there in eager anticipation of the end of my cousin.
Instead, Crew frowned and motioned for his deputy to show him the image on his phone. When Robert sullenly complied, his thick mustache drooping at the edges while he glared like he was expecting the worse, Crew instead nodded and turned to the still weeping Kami.
"Good catch, deputy," he said in his gruff voice, without a hint of actual emotion behind the words. It was, however, seemingly enough to puff Robert up to the level he required to allow Crew to do his job while I gaped and wanted to kick my boyfriend in the rear for feeding my cousin's psychopathy. "Miss Derham, can you tell me the last time you had your stun gun in your possession?" He glanced at Robert. "Before you say you discovered it was stolen?"