Sara
I sighed as the elevator doors slid open. Every time I came into this office, I was more like a zombie than the last time. I felt exhausted, but then, I always seemed to feel exhausted lately.
It wasn't that I wasn't getting enough sleep-it was actually hard for me to peel myself out of bed. But no amount of sleep seemed to be enough to lift this weight off of my chest.
I offered the receptionist a slight smile as I shuffled past her desk and entered the bullpen. Jaxon hadn't wanted me to come in today, again. I basically had to force him to let me leave the house and come to the office every morning, especially after last night.
The Frankie brothers were still a real threat, and Jaxon didn't like me going out more than he felt was necessary. I could understand his worries and hi
