It was another morning, and Rain was back at work, just as she should be. As she expected, she had become the star of the prosecution office. Curious and intrigued glances followed her as she walked down the hallway. Whispers floated in the air, but she held her head high, determined to focus on her responsibilities despite the attention.
"Good morning," Rain greeted everyone in their department who acknowledged her, then headed straight to her private office. As soon as she sat down, her phone rang. It was the Chief Prosecutor's secretary asking her to come to the Chief's office.
"So early in the morning; I wonder what it is this time," she mumbled with a sigh before heading out.
Upon arriving, the secretary escorted her inside. Rain raised an eyebrow at the sight of Henry already inside, sharing laughter with Chief Prosecutor John Hart.
"Oh, there you are, Prosecutor Lancaster. Come, take a seat," the Chief instructed, and she sat opposite Henry.
