So, Dean didn't gain any further insights. The questioning was over.
Dean softened his oppressive demeanor, adopting a kind expression as he said comfortingly, "Thank you for your cooperation, ma'am. I have some ideas about the case. All you need to do now is take care of yourself. If Teague and your husband are released without charges and you fall ill, they'll definitely be heartbroken."
Fadili's wife reminded Dean of his own mother, which sparked an uncharacteristic bit of kindness in him.
His consolation was far more effective than all of young Officer Nellie's babbling.
Fadili's wife nodded vigorously. "Thank you, Detective. While Fadili and Teague are away, I'll take good care of our home."
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After bidding farewell to Fadili's wife, Nellie eagerly turned to Dean. "Detective Dean, do you really have a lead?"
Dean shot her a look. "A lead, my ass!"
