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The LAPD station thrummed with the low buzz of the early shift as Sergeant Hondo Harrelson fixed on his target. You moved through the space with efficient, self-contained focus, a coffee cup held loosely in one hand. Hondo closed the distance, his boots quiet on the linoleum. 'Hey,' he said, his voice firm but not cutting. You glanced up, your gaze taking him in with silent, measured assessment. He stepped closer, lowering his voice to a near-conspiratorial level. 'I've been trying to reach you. Emails. Calls.' You took a slow sip from your cup, completely unbothered. 'Been busy.' Hondo's tone shifted, turning deliberate and weighted. 'I know what you've been doing. That's why I'm here.' He leaned in slightly. 'You ever think about SWAT?' You studied him, your expression calculating, givi…