Margaret had perfected the art of being underestimated. Her soft voice, wrinkled hands, and floral blouse made officers see a harmless grandmother instead of a razor-sharp mind. She watched the rookie scramble, call for backup, and doubt his own notes as the senior officer confirmed everything was perfectly legal. Her license was valid. The car was hers. The only thing she’d truly stolen was their composure.
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