Ian's POV
"Hello, what do you want?" I heard Aisha's grumpy voice at the other end of the phone.
"You have been avoiding me for a while now. Is there a problem?" I asked calmly but I was definitely mad.
"Nothing. Is that all you want to talk about? I need to go now."
"I dare you to end the call." I said coldly.
"Okay." She ended the call and I chuckled to myself. My little butterfly has definitely grown some wings and I will clip it down.
I was already in the parking lot of the office and chose to head to her office. I soon got there and parked my car outside. I noticed two policemen talking outside and walked up to them.
"Hello, gentlemen." I greeted them and they turned to me.
One among them looked very familiar but I couldn't find the place where I knew him from.
"Hi. Can we help you, Sir?" The one that looks familiar said.
"Yes, I'm looking for Detective Aisha."
"Ian? What are you doing here?" I turned around and found Ashley behind me.
