I’m on my own time

I glanced at the caller ID, expecting it to be my boyfriend, Joe, thinking he’d just gotten home and was checking in, but it was Lieutenant Warren Jacobi. My former partner and current boss.
“Jacobi?”
Yuki shouted, “Don’t stop, Claire. She could be on the phone all night!”
“Lindsay? Okay, fine,” Claire said, and then she went on. “I unzipped the body bag . . . and a bat flew out of the dead man’s clothes. I peed my pants,” Claire squealed behind me. “I really did!”
“Boxer? You there?” said Jacobi, gruff in my ear.
“I’m on my own time,” I growled into my cell phone. “It’s Saturday, don’t you know that?”
“You’re going to want this. If not, tell me and I’ll give it to Cappy and Chi.”
“What is it?”
“The biggest deal in the world, Boxer. It’s about the Campion kid. Michael.”
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