Chapter 4
“You’ve been far too quiet since we got home.” Lynn sighed, dropping onto the bed while she watched Alexis yank her clothes off in silence. “Alexis, you can’t keep ignoring this. We need to talk. What you did today was crazy.”
“Lynn,” Alexis barked. “I’m a trained cop. I can take care of myself. I have a permit to carry a gun and you have no right telling me I shouldn’t.”
“Do you even realize how irrational it is to carry a loaded gun in the middle of Times Square?” Alexis seemed oblivious to the reason Lynn was furious, which was not really a surprise. Usually, Lynn would drop the subject if her wife behaved foolishly. What was the use in bringing on an argument that she knew she’d lose? This time was different and she was not backing down. Lynn rose from the bed. She walked
