The captain nodded, sensing the gravity of the situation. “Of course, we’ll get him released immediately, and I assure you, we’ll look into this thoroughly.”

As Jamal was uncuffed and stepped into the hallway, his father met his gaze. Jamal saw the relief mixed with anger and determination in his father’s eyes. He was safe, but he knew his father wouldn’t let this slide.

Reed, now visibly sweating, attempted to explain himself. “I thought he was a suspect. He matched the description,” he mumbled, avoiding eye contact.

Agent Carter leveled a steely gaze at him. “What description was that? Black, young, and existing in public?” His voice was calm, but every word was a dagger.