As they continued to investigate, Frankie and Allien's connection grew stronger. They worked seamlessly together, their banter and chemistry becoming more pronounced with each passing moment.
One evening, as they were reviewing the case files, Frankie turned to Allien and said, "You know, I think I've figured out what the symbol means."
Allien raised an eyebrow. "What is it?"
Frankie's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I think it's a signature. The thief is trying to leave a mark on the art, to claim it as their own."
Allien's eyes narrowed. "That's a good point. But what does it have to do with the motive?"
Frankie leaned in, her voice barely above a whisper. "I think the motive is more personal than we thought. The thief might be someone who's trying to make a statement, to express themselves through art."
Allien's gaze met Frankie's, and for a moment, they just looked at each other. "I think you might be onto something," Allien said, her voice filled with admiration.
As they continued to discuss the case, Frankie couldn't help but notice the way Allien's eyes crinkled at the corners when she smiled. She felt a flutter in her chest, and she knew that she was developing feelings for the detective.
Allien, too, couldn't deny the attraction between them. She found herself stealing glances at Frankie, admiring her intelligence and creativity.
As the night wore on, they decided to take a break and grab some dinner. As they walked out of the office, Allien turned to Frankie and said, "You know, I think I'm really enjoying working with you on this case."
Frankie smiled, her heart racing with excitement. "I feel the same way, Allien. You're an amazing detective, and I'm learning so much from you."
Allien's eyes locked onto Frankie's, and for a moment, they just looked at each other. The tension between them was palpable, and Frankie knew that she wasn't the only one feeling it.
"I think we make a good team," Allien said, her voice low and husky.
Frankie's heart skipped a beat. "I think we do," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
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