The officers regarded me with a hint of distaste. I could see it in the way they looked me up and down, like I was a thoughtless woman sleeping with a public enemy.
I nearly sighed with relief when Timothy's hand found its way to my shoulder, a silent reassurance.
"What's going on now?" Timothy's voice carried a note of frustration as he stepped closer.
The first officer, Rodriguez, met our gazes before delivering the unwelcome news. "We have a warrant to search the premises, Mr. Hayes. It's part of the ongoing investigation."
I turned to Timothy, our eyes locking in silent acknowledgment. Without a word, we stepped aside, allowing the officers entry.
They moved systematically, sweeping through each room with a thoroughness that left no corner untouched. I watched nervously as they ri
