C25 Who Hit Who in the Face?

The scorching sun beat down on the pavement as Eleanor clamped handcuffs on Blaine's wrists behind his back and led him to the rear seat of the police cruiser. A smug smile played across her lovely face.

Adonis, covered in grime, had trudged back to the precinct the previous night after being expelled. He was well aware that the Yeoman Group was beyond his league to challenge