Jack stayed busy and stressed, occasionally not coming for dinner. When I asked him about it, he admitted he was just skipping it.
I was also busy, but this couldn't go on.
I grabbed a basket of sandwiches and headed to the police station.
It was the first time I had stepped there, but they immediately recognized me. It's not like there are any other dark female mages around here.
"Mrs. Bedwen," a sleek, young, and eager police officer appeared in front of me. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"
I didn't recognize this guy. It's not like this police station was big; it's unlikely I never encountered one of the workers on the occasions Jack gave me a ride or went out with me.
I guessed this one was an office worker.
"I came to see my husband," I said. "And bring him dinner."
"Detective
