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JJ should have gone off shift twenty minutes ago, but she’d already missed having breakfast with Evie (what would I do without Otto and Dorothy?). There was nothing waiting for her at home except sleep and the lazy, recovering dog who’d want to join her in it. And she wouldn’t be able to sleep, not the way her mind was spinning. She hadn’t left the house at all yesterday except to get Trooper from the vet, and things had been quiet—too quiet. It was only a matter of time before the situation escalated with Marcus.
Escalated… where the hell do you escalate to after poisoning a dog? JJ didn’t know, but she was certain her ex-husband had set himself on a path of no return. She was less certain what she should do about it.
When she wasn’t obsessing over Marcus, JJ was checking her cell p
