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The Detroit Police Station thrums like a living thing—a discordant orchestra of ringing phones, shuffling paper, and the low, constant buzz of stressed conversation. Neon from the street outside smears across the grimy window of your office, painting the walls in sickly pinks and greens. A dusty fern withers on a filing cabinet. The only real light comes from your laptop, its screen bathing your face in a cold, electric blue as an endless scroll of deviant case files glides past. Your shoulders ache. A sigh escapes you, heavy with frustration. Then, a voice, precise and devoid of static, cuts through the fog. "You seem bored." You look up. Connor stands framed in the doorway, his LED a calm, cycling blue. His gaze sweeps the cluttered room with methodical efficiency before settling squa…