The woman kept her head down as she walked, then took a deep breath through her nose when lo and behold! The Constable (The Constable) accosted her as soon as she was out of her place of employ’s sight.

They got plenty of these types of guys, though this was the first time someone had gotten caught up with a possessive constable.

The woman lifted and turned her head – skin free of freckles, a fair amount more mature in the face than the (The) constable rather than barely an adult.

“Constable Crane, I presume?”