#Chapter 328 Needed Distraction

“Daisy, you have the full report almost finished,” Shane said the next morning. We were working at the kitchen counter in Victor’s apartment.

Victor had sent me a single text since he left for work, telling me the police now had the video I had taken. They promised to keep Victor updated on the case.

“I put in a lot of hours working on it,” I said. “It has been a passion project.”

“It shows. You should get full credit for this story,” Shane declared. “With this much of the work already done, there’s no reason to share the byline with me.”

“It’s too long for newspapers. I need a shorter version,” I said. “But online platforms and magazines may run the entire report.”

Shane sipped the coffee I made for us. “Condensing it will be tricky, but I’m confident you can do it with very little help from me. You are a natural reporter and a fine investigator.”

I blushed. “Thanks. I enjoy doing both, so my career is moving in the right direction.”

He patted my hand. “Definitely. Now let me advise