Chapter 283: Chapter 283: Kelsey

Sunday. Task Force Headquarters. Washington, DC.

KELSEY COULDN'T STOP GRINNING.

Her hunch had been right. She'd just known if she pulled the strings hard enough, they'd get something.

Deep down, she knew Dixon would likely get off easy when it came to the human trafficking case. She consoled herself with the knowledge that those connected to this endeavor wouldn't get off so easily. And it was likely that Dixon was guilty of other things. She had a feeling he'd already hung himself with a series of poor decisions at the cost of other people's lives. She hated how this was going to play out, but in the end she had to put her faith in the justice system. That the bad guys would face the consequences. She couldn't undo the evil he'd unleashed, but she could do this.

God, she wanted to kiss Logan so bad right now. Instead, she shoved her hands into the back pockets of her jeans and rocked back on her heels.