raphael quinn

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Angelo looked tired as he sat outside internal affairs, his head in his hands as he tried to juggle a dozen different tasks at once. He'd handed the crime scene off to another sergeant, reporting back to headquarters to make his reports. The scene. What had happened with Broen. Most of all, what...

Raphael had never been invited to Angelo's house before. They were on good terms at work, sure, but they weren't that close. That was why the invitation caught him by surprise. Plus, something was a little off about the way Angelo was asking him to meet him. It was just kind of... shifty. He...

Raphael was slightly damp when he buzzed for Alice at the gate. There were scattered storms over the island. Rafa was in his raincoat, but that could only do so much. She was probably lucky that he knew so much about preventing that wet dog smell. She was probably less lucky that Raphael only...

It had been, to say the least, a long month. March was over, swept out at last, and the virus had gone with it. People were better, for the most part, although some people had lingering after effects. He'd seen demons with their skin still tinted red, elementalists still shooting off the exact...

They said that old habits died hard. Well, Scott had some rather old habits that refused to die. Unfortunately, not all of them were necessarily legal. Such as his odd bouts of obsession - which led to things such as stalking. It was not a lie to say that he never really thought of it as such...

Alexander had intentionally set up his camp a long way from the cabin, he had been careful to keep his distance from the pack's grounds. It was many months since he first identified the werewolf scent in the woods, and the least he wanted was a territorial conflict. In fact, he had even tried to...

Raphael felt horrible about having to stick his nose in a young girl's laundry. It felt like a thing some kind of perv would do, but at least he had an exceptional excuse. He was doing it to get her scent so he could solve a missing persons case. It had been in the news, probably announced in...

Afternoon Downtown A heady heat washed over downtown just after the cold front that passed a few hours before. The mixing temperatures threatened a rainstorm. All around town people milled about, living out their daily lives. A somber gray sky was all that one could see, all the way to the...

A wolf stood outside of the administration building, sniffing at the ground, walking in circles. The wolf had a collar with tags on it: "Raphael Quinn" and "Shapeshifter." He was growing tired of walking in circles, nose to the ground on this wild goose chase. That girl was just gone, as far...

Rafa had only done mock interviews before. Now it was the real thing. He spoke to some of the other cheerleaders first. Younger ones, the girls who knew Kayla the best. He had seen pictures of her, chased her scent all over the Academy. Cute kid. Reminded Rafa of a crush he had in high school...