God walked in to the small corner office and dropped his heavy frame down in the hard wooden chair. He dragged his hand tiredly through his hair before answering around a sigh.

“Sir.”

“That was some performance you put on today.” His captain sat back in his squeaky chair and stared at him.

“If you say so, sir,” God responded.

“But it wasn’t a performance was it, Godfrey.”

God figured it wasn’t a question so he didn’t answer. He simply stared the strong man in his eyes until he spoke again.

“I think I’d know your response if I told you that I don’t let couples partner together in my precinct.” The captain leaned forward. “But after what I witnessed today, you’d probably tell me to kiss your ass and no doubt Day would follow suit and then I’d lose the best damn narcotics detectives in the state of Georgia.”


The captain looked hard at him and pointed a thick finger in his direction.

“If I hear of any problems with the two of you that aren’t the usual headaches you numb-nuts give me…I mean any problems with you guys in a relationship, and I will split you guys up so fast you won’t know your ass from his.”

God couldn’t stop the sly smirk that appeared on his mouth.

“Oh get the fuck out.” The captain huffed, and God chuckled and rose out the chair to leave.

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